Parenthood isn’t a Party

I don’t recognize everywhere we lived before moving into your mother’s basement, except for West Pages. I do remember we moved quite a bit, even into my adolescent, teen, and adult years you’ve moved a lot. I do remember chaos and lots of confusion. My sister and I were complete opposites. From the same parents, […]

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Where are you?

No smoke, no laughter, no obnoxious drunken men, nothing. Just complete and utter darkness. Most children would find this calming, I found it frightening

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