I’ve been wanting to write this here for a while. But it’s long and it never seemed the right time, until now. My mother and I went to Church together this past Mother’s Day weekend, which is a rare treat because we hardly ever make the same Mass. She sat beside me during the homily [...]
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Remembering…
Thanksgiving is supposed to about family. And food. And laughter and joy and wonderful things. It’s not supposed to be this. Thanksgiving is not supposed to be sitting on a cold, hard pew in an empty funeral home. My brothers are sitting beside me, too young to grasp how wrong this all is. Family. And [...]
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