Tag Archives: Confession

Come Correct or Remain Haunted.

I guess it is time to come correct. I want you to listen to me very closely son. I may not have been there for you when you needed me most. I may not have been a good father, and … Continue reading

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Angel Child

I was an angel child. I thrived on my perfectionist, rule-following spirit and the thought of being yelled at was enough to shake me to the core. I once almost drowned because my swimming instructor told me to stay under … Continue reading

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Confession of A Little Sister

It was the twenty-third of December, 1997 at my aunt’s house for the Christmas holiday.  All of the family on my mom’s side (the serious group) was there: my pre-divorced parents, my aunt and her husband, my grandparents, and my … Continue reading

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