In 2008, I visited North Carolina for a therapy session with my mother and sister. It went poorly. Tragically. Since, we each showed up with
At a very tense Mother’s Day gathering in 2016, I learned that my niece’s graduation was less than four weeks away and on the same
I recorded this the morning of my mother’s funeral. I had been given less than 24 hours notice of the service. https://youtu.be/yVniGYTjauo Before knowing my
Something does not become untrue because somebody more influential tells the story differently. I have spent a lot of my life attempting to reconcile the