Yesterday I sat a bench in the gym, pulled my hoodie off and turned it around so it fell upon a back like it was a cape. I …
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Yesterday I sat a bench in the gym, pulled my hoodie off and turned it around so it fell upon a back like it was a cape. I …
Continue Reading about It’s A Time For Mourning & A Time For Celebration
It's thirty-one years since my Uncle Mark died and almost seven since his older brother, my father died. Their father, my grandpa …
A woman once told me I was the love of her life and then told me we could only be friends. During a separate conversation I bet …
I can confirm your family won't appreciate you kidding around about dropping dead and nurses don't enjoy you pretending to pass …