A letter from my mother to my mother at age thirteen
Found in her grammar school autograph book. Written circa 1967.
“Luv ya, myself” gets me every time (and I have no idea who Rita is).
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Meaghan McGoldrick
The cynical and sarcastic musings of an orphan twenty-something
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Bringing this beauty back because there’s no better representation of #CancerCantKillLove — handmade with just a few curse words. I can’t think of a more fitting way to honor my parents’ memory year after year. Grateful for continued growth/friends who love me and my stress wrath. Come see it for yourself at @cancercantkilllove 7.
Party starts at 2 p.m. on Saturday, September 21 at @sc_gjoa. I drink and sweat and fight back tears all day!
Another trip around the sun for the love/light of my life. There’s no one else I’d rather Uber Eats or lose all of my money with. Happy birthday to my person 💘🍟
Over a decade without dad has me feeling some type of way today (and wondering where the fuck the rest of my foot is in this picture). Ten years felt weird but eleven feels weirder. I miss you. That’s it. That’s the post.
New week, new look, new Paige 💘✨ Finding it increasingly hard to do justice to the complete makeover @taraamul and @alyssamurillo_ gave my head today. Thankful AF for them/our hype babe @angelicasinghnyc for giving me the hair of my dreams and a damn good day🥂
