Today is the first anniversary of Male’s death. Though he died two years ago, he has two death […]
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I don’t feel like talking today, which is part of the reason I’m doing it. Forcing oneself to […]
When Male was twelve years old, he was already over six feet tall. He cut a very imposing […]
Several years ago, a friend’s mother died a few weeks before Mother’s Day. On the holiday, not thinking, […]
I have always hated the holidays. Well, I don’t hate everything about the holidays. I like the pie […]
I woke up this morning thinking about the day when the two creatures I love most in the […]
The pain is there before I open my eyes. I wake up with grief the same way I […]
