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            <title><![CDATA[I Tasted Chocolate-Flavored Shit for Three Years]]></title>
            <description><![CDATA[<div class="medium-feed-item"><p class="medium-feed-image"><a href="https://medium.com/@UnaTolkien/i-tasted-chocolate-flavored-shit-for-three-years-d6da66f6367e?source=rss-69a71b91003d------2"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.medium.com/max/600/0*6iOIOtI08OrYQWOx" width="600"></a></p><p class="medium-feed-snippet">A raw, unforgettable metaphor for the difference between being loved and being stored by a man who was never coming back</p><p class="medium-feed-link"><a href="https://medium.com/@UnaTolkien/i-tasted-chocolate-flavored-shit-for-three-years-d6da66f6367e?source=rss-69a71b91003d------2">Continue reading on Medium »</a></p></div>]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Sat, 14 Nov 2026 21:21:01 GMT</pubDate>
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            <title><![CDATA[His Hand Did Nothing Wrong, and That’s the Whole Problem]]></title>
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            <pubDate>Fri, 13 Nov 2026 21:11:02 GMT</pubDate>
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            <title><![CDATA[I Spent a Year Making My Husband Suspicious of Me]]></title>
            <description><![CDATA[<div class="medium-feed-item"><p class="medium-feed-image"><a href="https://medium.com/@UnaTolkien/i-spent-a-year-making-my-husband-suspicious-of-me-c32bfef2dd66?source=rss-69a71b91003d------2"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.medium.com/max/600/0*UEWgcGq0Eer3fhdT" width="600"></a></p><p class="medium-feed-snippet">I wanted the confrontation without the consequences &#x2014; so I manufactured suspicion instead of infidelity</p><p class="medium-feed-link"><a href="https://medium.com/@UnaTolkien/i-spent-a-year-making-my-husband-suspicious-of-me-c32bfef2dd66?source=rss-69a71b91003d------2">Continue reading on Medium »</a></p></div>]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Thu, 12 Nov 2026 21:37:01 GMT</pubDate>
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            <title><![CDATA[The Night My Ex-Husband Showed Up to Use My Body]]></title>
            <description><![CDATA[<div class="medium-feed-item"><p class="medium-feed-image"><a href="https://medium.com/@UnaTolkien/the-night-my-ex-husband-showed-up-to-use-my-body-8b4dd190513e?source=rss-69a71b91003d------2"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.medium.com/max/600/0*8qUis9aNoWOH0wwH" width="600"></a></p><p class="medium-feed-snippet">On swallowing, and the night I finally couldn&#x2019;t.</p><p class="medium-feed-link"><a href="https://medium.com/@UnaTolkien/the-night-my-ex-husband-showed-up-to-use-my-body-8b4dd190513e?source=rss-69a71b91003d------2">Continue reading on Medium »</a></p></div>]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2026 21:26:01 GMT</pubDate>
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            <title><![CDATA[I’m Going to Take a Shower: The Last Thing I Say Before I Stop Trying]]></title>
            <description><![CDATA[<div class="medium-feed-item"><p class="medium-feed-image"><a href="https://medium.com/@UnaTolkien/im-going-to-take-a-shower-the-last-thing-i-say-before-i-stop-trying-5598775819da?source=rss-69a71b91003d------2"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.medium.com/max/600/0*pJGKUIZSlDX6Y401" width="600"></a></p><p class="medium-feed-snippet">On the smallest lie I&#x2019;ve told the people I was trying to love &#x2014; and what it really meant</p><p class="medium-feed-link"><a href="https://medium.com/@UnaTolkien/im-going-to-take-a-shower-the-last-thing-i-say-before-i-stop-trying-5598775819da?source=rss-69a71b91003d------2">Continue reading on Medium »</a></p></div>]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2026 21:21:01 GMT</pubDate>
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            <title><![CDATA[She Texted “Husband’s Not Home” at 11 PM. By Morning, Her Marriage Was Over.]]></title>
            <description><![CDATA[<div class="medium-feed-item"><p class="medium-feed-image"><a href="https://medium.com/@UnaTolkien/she-texted-husbands-not-home-at-11-pm-by-morning-her-marriage-was-over-7df36ba930c7?source=rss-69a71b91003d------2"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.medium.com/max/600/0*BuL1hFmUQFHUlrjK" width="600"></a></p><p class="medium-feed-snippet">The wreckage wasn&#x2019;t the affair. It was the decade of &#x201C;just friendship&#x201D; that made it inevitable &#x2014; the slow migration of her intimacy to&#x2026;</p><p class="medium-feed-link"><a href="https://medium.com/@UnaTolkien/she-texted-husbands-not-home-at-11-pm-by-morning-her-marriage-was-over-7df36ba930c7?source=rss-69a71b91003d------2">Continue reading on Medium »</a></p></div>]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2026 21:56:01 GMT</pubDate>
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            <title><![CDATA[I Signed It Without Reading. He Took Everything.]]></title>
            <description><![CDATA[<div class="medium-feed-item"><p class="medium-feed-image"><a href="https://medium.com/@UnaTolkien/i-signed-it-without-reading-he-took-everything-398b9ba58aa7?source=rss-69a71b91003d------2"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.medium.com/max/600/0*pbulpTDpP-EmgGEp" width="600"></a></p><p class="medium-feed-snippet">He called our divorce &#x201C;just on paper.&#x201D; But the fine print was a blueprint for my erasure &#x2014; and I didn&#x2019;t read it because I was the wife.</p><p class="medium-feed-link"><a href="https://medium.com/@UnaTolkien/i-signed-it-without-reading-he-took-everything-398b9ba58aa7?source=rss-69a71b91003d------2">Continue reading on Medium »</a></p></div>]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2026 21:51:01 GMT</pubDate>
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            <title><![CDATA[His Silence Wasn’t the Problem. My Voice Was.]]></title>
            <description><![CDATA[<div class="medium-feed-item"><p class="medium-feed-image"><a href="https://medium.com/@UnaTolkien/his-silence-wasnt-the-problem-my-voice-was-c630a09ad716?source=rss-69a71b91003d------2"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.medium.com/max/600/0*yBLL811jMC2mJLxk" width="600"></a></p><p class="medium-feed-snippet">On the quiet men I loved, and the noise I made trying to drown them out</p><p class="medium-feed-link"><a href="https://medium.com/@UnaTolkien/his-silence-wasnt-the-problem-my-voice-was-c630a09ad716?source=rss-69a71b91003d------2">Continue reading on Medium »</a></p></div>]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2026 21:06:01 GMT</pubDate>
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            <title><![CDATA[I Forgave Him at 3 AM. That Was the First Lie.]]></title>
            <description><![CDATA[<div class="medium-feed-item"><p class="medium-feed-image"><a href="https://medium.com/@UnaTolkien/i-forgave-him-at-3-am-that-was-the-first-lie-fb297e79720a?source=rss-69a71b91003d------2"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.medium.com/max/600/0*10oqCvkivql5x2Pp" width="600"></a></p><p class="medium-feed-snippet">We confuse surrender with virtue&#x2014;and call the exhaustion that follows a kind of holiness.</p><p class="medium-feed-link"><a href="https://medium.com/@UnaTolkien/i-forgave-him-at-3-am-that-was-the-first-lie-fb297e79720a?source=rss-69a71b91003d------2">Continue reading on Medium »</a></p></div>]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2026 21:11:01 GMT</pubDate>
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            <title><![CDATA[The Exhausting Mechanics of Being Tameable]]></title>
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            <pubDate>Thu, 05 Nov 2026 21:26:01 GMT</pubDate>
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