The question posed to me again and again was, “Why you?” Sometimes not exactly in those words. Variants included “What the hell are you thinking?” and “Why should you care?” The event causing such a stir? Being at my ex’s bedside after his surgery for cancer. No one wished him ill. But what transpired between…
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Blink and it’s gone
At the crack of dawn, I was already driving home from the airport, wiping big mama tears from my cheeks. My eldest was headed back to Texas, his fireman gear packed efficiently per his norm. Military precision is his modus operandi. While he was getting ready to board a plane, I was heading back to…
