
Instead of Going to My Father’s Funeral
Photo by boris misevic on Unsplash by Kim Magowan I went to a bar called (I kid you not) The

Photo by boris misevic on Unsplash by Kim Magowan I went to a bar called (I kid you not) The

Photo by Diane Picchiottino on Unsplash by Emily Rinkema It’s 5:00 a.m. and I ask my husband if he wants to hear my

Photo by Alvin Engler on Unsplash by Elisabeth Meyer Gonzalez No one ever came out and said not to tell grandma and grandpa

Pexels.com: photo by Jess Perges by Salena Casha So, I’m the type of person that really values alone time and,

Photo by Louella Lester by Louella Lester She sometimes skips work to watch baseball on a weekday afternoon, the same

Photo by Louella Lester by Louella Lester A father and three children are up there, waving, happy, though their faces

Photo by Allwyn Bhawle on Unsplash by Jen Wrightsmith Jesus Christ stares down at me from his spot below the stained ceiling tiles

Photo by Chris Curry on Unsplash by Chris Scott I don’t know the exact incident that made Dad decide to move into the

Photo by Louella Lester by Louella Lester I’m wandering the woods before school and I smell it—damp and earthy—before I

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