Category: Life

When Father’s Day Hurts

For most people Father’s Day is made of sugary sweetness; of crayon-adorned cards and handmade gifts, of close embraces and tender words, ugly ties and lazy lunches and unapologetic kisses. For most people it is

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Waking Up On Memorial Day

I woke up this morning thinking about you. My eyes opened and I immediately began the usual involuntary inventory; of what I might do today, the assorted plans I have:

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When Father’s Day Hurts

For most people Father’s Day is made of sugary sweetness; of crayon-adorned cards and handmade gifts, of close embraces and tender words, ugly ties and lazy lunches and unapologetic kisses. For most people it is

Read More »

Waking Up On Memorial Day

I woke up this morning thinking about you. My eyes opened and I immediately began the usual involuntary inventory; of what I might do today, the assorted plans I have:

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