Funeral
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Unspoken Goodbyes
Describe the last difficult “goodbye” you said. It’s 2018 and I am lying on the living room couch listening to my son and nephew playing on the Xbox in my bedroom. It’s a hot South Texas day in August and my only thoughts are getting as much rest as possible after the tumultuous Summer Reading Continue reading
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This was supposed to be something entirely different
The first funeral I attended wasn’t a funeral at all. It was the burial of the family pet, a cat named Chachi. The neighbor found him on the side of the road after having been hit by a car. My father was still living with us at the time and we were all getting dressed Continue reading
Chapin City Blues 