As a teenager, I found avoidance a workable solution for surviving. Once I was the ‘last man standing’ as it were, I did everything possible to steer clear. Without having my brothers around to deflect the focus, I was the primary target of my stepfather’s wrath. And as I said previously, nothing of any sortContinue reading “April 13, 2024 – A Tale of Two Fathers (Final Chapter)”
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February 21, 2021 – Where’d my mojo go?
I’ve looked all over the house. I’ve checked every closet, every cabinet, every cupboard. I pulled out all of the canned goods and boxes of cereal and looked behind them. I removed every garment one-by-one to see if it had nestled between them. I looked inside each shoe and boot to determine if it hadContinue reading “February 21, 2021 – Where’d my mojo go?”
