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Life at 49 is like a lazy river. Just let the current carry you until you have to get out so they can shock the pool. Cuz someone shit in it.

Sometimes, I write about it.

  • Always On My Mind

    The last time I spent any real time with my dad was when I was 12. It was then that I realized that the only time I saw my dad was if I called him or his girlfriend to ask if I could come visit. So I tested the theory. I waited for him to…More

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  • Diet Dr. Pepper

    When I was just finishing 8th grade my mother was hit by a drunk driver on her way home from work. It was a head on collision that almost killed her. The passenger was killed instantly and the drunk driver died on the way to the hospital. She was lucky to be alive. This was…More

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  • Don’t Get It Twisted

    I just said goodbye to my daughter as she left on a road trip from CA to TN to take her lifelong childhood BSF (that’s teen for Best Sister Friend) to college. Cass doesn’t start college until mid-September. So we get a month with her before she leaves us. Before she leaves her childhood behind…More

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