I Got What I Prayed For

But I didn’t expect it to look like this

Hope Rising
The Memoirist
Published in
3 min readJun 21, 2022

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Photo by Andraz Lazic on Unsplash

On summer nights, it’s easy to accept that another Rochester winter will grace us with its presence in the future. I soak up the sun better than Bounty paper towels can soak up anything. Winter feels so far away, every time I choose to stay in upstate New York. Although a snowstorm could have unleashed its fury in early May without turning heads, winter…

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Hope Rising
The Memoirist

Divorced, biracial woman | 23 going on 65 | Editor for Out of the Woods | I write to heal myself and others | Support me at https://ko-fi.com/aashaanna