Why Did Dad Die?

I am 50 years-old but every now and then I pass by dad’s picture and ask him why he had to die. Sometimes I hear him tell me about my Grandma Sophie and Grandpa Ben passing away and I remember being six or seven and learning what death was. Other times I feel him make… Continue reading Why Did Dad Die?

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Echoes Of The Present

My middle sister calls and I tell her I am trying to think of some good stories about her to share with her kids when I see them next month. I can’t see her roll her eyes nor hear her response but I don’t need to because she has been doing it for 48 years… Continue reading Echoes Of The Present

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