Tag: loss
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My Father’s Home
Not a never, as I have been there. Many times. I used to live within the walls that he altered with spackle and paint and wood trim to create his own safe space. I was a cherished decoration in the house of a man who had finally found himself. A house now owned by unknowns.…
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Letting Go
I recently stumbled across a folder with a bunch of my creative writing assignments from high school. While most are cringe, there were a few that impressed me. Bellow is one titled “Letting Go” and was written as part of our eulogy study. My childhood beagle Sally, passed away from lymphoma a few years before…
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