Dec 14, 2020
6 min read
HOLIDAY “CHEER”
One Hell of a Christmas Eve
Like the smell from a burnt roast, it lingers
On several occasions, I’ve written about my rocky relationship with my parents. I loved them and I’m certain that they loved me but that love was tested time and again.
With the benefit of hindsight, I now realize that I am much like them, for good and bad. Oh…
