Born a first generation American, half Irish Catholic and half Persian Jew, I like to write about a childhood mired in the chaos of never knowing where I stood. The only constants in my life have been reading, writing and a passion for social justice.
I am a nurse, a single mother, a domestic abuse survivor, radical feminist and outspoken advocate for logic, public health, gray areas, and purposeful dialogue.
I know entirely too much about sociopaths, autism, and medieval British history.
I write under a pen name to protect the privacy of my family.
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Short Stories by Kristina Tehrani 