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28 is the number of years I lived. 2020 is the year I died. Memoirs of events and people I left behind. Thank God my mother is a writer, she knew my story from the inside out.
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Aug 22, 2021
Warning: They Will Show Naked Pics of You at Your Funeral
They’ll also splash you with holy water
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Feb 1, 2021
Why My Mother Never Talks About How I Died
The stigma is almost too much for her to bear
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Jan 19, 2021
Being a Mama’s Boy is the Smartest Thing I Ever Did
And my mother reluctantly agrees
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Jan 10, 2021
Never Stop Standing Up for Your Kids
Even when they make it difficult to do so
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Jan 2, 2021
Odd Rituals of Sad People
Finding catharsis and a little humor in grieving
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