Today, I am writing. The world is on fire - literally and figuratively. The United States is being eaten alive by climate change and hate. It’s exhausting. I’m writing anyway.
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My Personal Mother Road Journey
My mother asked me for a ride to a nearby town a year or so after my father received his plea deal. It shouldn’t have surprised me that she wasn’t planning to come back. It’s what she’d been practicing for her whole life.