Jennifer Marie Libertini
Bio
Writer and Mental Health advocate living in Baltimore.
Stories (12/0)
Walks In the Woods With Chicken Soup
The grass was damp. But it wasn’t just the grass, it was twigs too. And sometimes when I stepped on a twig or stick it would jump up and scratch my leg. My legs were fine though because this time I wore pants. I had to after listening to Joan go on and on about how stupid it was of me to wear shorts last time. She’s always picking on me.
By Jennifer Marie Libertini3 years ago in Families
Brenda's First Memory
Shell knocked Debbie on the floor with a blow to the side of her head. Then he picked up a running box fan and smashed it over her head. Joan, who was just seven years old, started hitting him with her oversized doll. Brenda, just three years old, tried grabbing his ankles. Joseph, nine years old, threw a glass vase at him. It missed him and crashed on the tv.
By Jennifer Marie Libertini3 years ago in Families
Addictions
Marie and Becky walked into the crowded meeting while chatting and sat down at their usual place. It was a very large meeting and often had a hundred people attend. After sitting Marie looked at the table at the end of the hall and saw cake. They only had cake at meetings when someone was celebrating their anniversary. And this meeting had the best cake. After she sat her pocketbook and water bottle down, she went over to the table and got a piece and then sat back down. She ate it in less than two minutes.
By Jennifer Marie Libertini3 years ago in Confessions