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I am a 67 year old infant

A Story by Siobhan Welch

This appears to be who I am �" a 67 year old infant, desperate beyond all measure for someone to accept me as I am. For my existence ..

For Sinead

A Story by Siobhan Welch

I feel you, my sister, in the core of my being. I’m 10 years older than you, to the day. Both of us had mothers who were not capable of be..

Thinking about Sinead O'Connor

A Story by Siobhan Welch

Thinking about Sinead O’Connor I can’t seem to get over how much her early life and mine ran parallel. We are 10 years apart, t..

Nothing, Once Again and With A Purpose

A Story by Siobhan Welch

So, it's been like some kind of psychedelic mirage for the past five or six years. It was getting there for quite a while before that, but without the..

Nothing

A Story by Siobhan Welch

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Nothing

A Story by Siobhan Welch

A person can disappear from this world. I saw a dead baby deer on the highway, and her mama and litter mates will know she's gone. They will mourn her..

Dancing

A Story by Siobhan Welch

I moved to California, and danced. In my NE Kansas City Hippie/Hoodlum culture, people didn’t dance. There was a stigma about i..

California

A Story by Siobhan Welch

From as far back as I can remember, I viewed California as the coolest place on earth. It was heaven. Every friend, relative, neighbor and kid..

Turn off the phone

A Story by Siobhan Welch

Turn off the phone and leave it off. No one wants to talk to me. Some want to talk at me. Some want to hear themselves talk at me. Others ta..

Naive

A Story by Siobhan Welch

My husband was/is a sex addict. I don't know what anyone thinks that might mean, but it means that as his wife, he had no interest in me sexually, and..