Every lover held a mirror with all my insecurities and loving them led to loving me. This is a reclamation and reconnection with the body woven into a tale of lovers; the loved, unloved, and unloving. I have been all three. I'd tell you that this is a work of fiction, but that would be a lie. Based on true events. Some details and timelines have been changed. This is the sister to Still Growing Wildflowers. As always, I hope you find yourself in these pages.