Erin

Joined October 2024

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I am a joyful, hardworking individual whose Christian faith guides my life. With a warm, loving spirit,Faith is at the heart of all I do,my aim to spread kindness and encouragement wherever I go.

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The morning light seeped through the blinds, casting pale streaks on the bedroom wall. Rachel lay awake, as she often did now, feeling like a visitor in her own home. Just down the hall, her husband Jake was getting ready for the day, humming the same tune he’d been whistling since they’d first met. Back then, it had sounded so charming. Now, it seemed more like a practiced melody, something he wore as easily as his fitted suits and expensive watch.
By Erinabout a year ago in Humans
The other side
Rain pattered against the cracked windowpane, blurring the city lights outside. Amber sat on the edge of a torn mattress, her knees drawn to her chest, and her gaze unfocused. She was alone in a dim, drafty room—just a single bed, a broken lamp, and piles of discarded clothes. This was all that was left of a life she barely recognized anymore. It was hard to remember the days before drugs, before she’d fallen into a world of shadows and strangers.
By Erinabout a year ago in Families
A longing that never fades
The house was quiet, too quiet. Julia sat alone at the dining table, her fingers tracing patterns on the grain of the wood, now old and faded. This was where her mother always sat, across from her, laughing over shared stories or simply offering that familiar, warm presence that could make any worry disappear. Julia could almost see her there now, head tilted, eyes crinkling with that knowing smile. And then she’d blink, and it was just an empty chair again.
By Erinabout a year ago in Families
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Maria held the delicate teacup in her hands, tracing her finger along its cracked edge, a line that ran through a tiny blue rose at its rim. She’d almost thrown it away years ago, but her husband, David, had insisted on keeping it, saying its history was woven into theirs. Now, decades later, it was a reminder of what they’d built together—a life filled with love, even when the cracks showed.
By Erinabout a year ago in Humans

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