InThe MemoiristbyMaryClare StFrancisThe Harlequin HotelWorking three very physical jobs at the same time was not easyDec 20, 2022Dec 20, 2022
InThe Narrative ArcbyMaryClare StFrancisA Scary Day at the MoviesI thought there was a mass shooting happening in real timeDec 21, 20226Dec 21, 20226
InThe Narrative ArcbyMaryClare StFrancisI Took a Risk With My Semicolon TattooBut it only cost me five bucksDec 27, 20226Dec 27, 20226
MaryClare StFrancisMarilyn Manson Was My Gateway Drug to Traditional SatanismThe beginning of my descent to depravityDec 28, 20221Dec 28, 20221
InAge of EmpathybyMaryClare StFrancisGhetto Life and Generational PovertyLow income minority neighborhoods are interesting placesDec 29, 20224Dec 29, 20224
InThe Narrative ArcbyMaryClare StFrancisCovenant of ViolenceOur Lady of Guadalupe and the Geographical CureJan 2, 20233Jan 2, 20233
InThe Narrative ArcbyMaryClare StFrancisThe Snobbery of the SystemIt’s built that way on purposeDec 31, 20228Dec 31, 20228
InThe Narrative ArcbyMaryClare StFrancisNo More Forty Cent Phone CallsWhat happened to the pay phone outside the convenience storeDec 18, 20223Dec 18, 20223
InThe MemoiristbyMaryClare StFrancisNot One Big Happy FamilyI’m estranged from my family and it was a great decisionDec 15, 20226Dec 15, 20226
InAge of EmpathybyMaryClare StFrancisMerry Memories of a Brainwashed ChildhoodTis the season to make kids miserableDec 11, 20223Dec 11, 20223
InThe Narrative ArcbyMaryClare StFrancisSummoning Santa With the Ouija Board Was a Terrible IdeaA true Christmas horror storyDec 13, 20222Dec 13, 20222
InThe Narrative ArcbyMaryClare StFrancisI Heeded the Alluring Call of The CityAnd that was when all hell broke looseDec 3, 20221Dec 3, 20221
InThe Narrative ArcbyMaryClare StFrancisMy Childhood in Forbidden MusicTwo girls from abusive households and an unlikely friendship via popular musicNov 29, 20224Nov 29, 20224
InThe MemoiristbyMaryClare StFrancisLesbians Drinking Coffee in Public Was UnacceptableJust ask the good Christian woman who harassed usNov 28, 202223Nov 28, 202223
InThe Narrative ArcbyMaryClare StFrancisTwo Unforgettable Mexican StrangersJust an ordinary day wearing the orange apronNov 26, 20222Nov 26, 20222
InThe Narrative ArcbyMaryClare StFrancisIdle Hands are the Devil’s PlaygroundThat’s what I was told growing up at any rateNov 25, 20222Nov 25, 20222
InAge of EmpathybyMaryClare StFrancisMy Church Celebrated my Transgender DaughterGod loves everyone without exceptionsNov 21, 20227Nov 21, 20227
InThe MemoiristbyMaryClare StFrancisI Gave a Woman I Worked With an Offensive Birthday PresentShe treated me with dignity and respectNov 19, 202216Nov 19, 202216
InThe Narrative ArcbyMaryClare StFrancisI Am an Aussie Who Was Almost Arrested in NYCAll because I gave a guy twenty bucks of my own moneyNov 18, 20225Nov 18, 20225
