But this day was the worst. My son, my firstborn, had been rushed in with a life-threatening illness that brought our world and sanity to a screeching halt…
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But this day was the worst. My son, my firstborn, had been rushed in with a life-threatening illness that brought our world and sanity to a screeching halt…
Had I volunteered to cook when asking my date out to convince her to go out with me and/or impress her? I guess it doesn’t matter now…
There was a tense silence as I stared at him, struggling with uttering the words, “that’s bull”, which I had enough sense not to say to a teacher…
During recess he punched me repeatedly in my trembling chest before making me hand him my lunch money…
Today, I’m finally, truly able to talk about what happened the day Maurice White moved on…
“Mom!” Denise covered over my cry. “Let him be a ghost!”