I miss you like a virgin misses her child.
Saturday, February 27, 2021
Monday, February 22, 2021
Mother
You are, and have always been, the strongest woman I know - hell, the strongest person I know - and everything I do I do in your honor, and in acknowledgement of your sacrifice.
Don't ever think for a second that I have ever been sorry to be your son, that I was somehow short-changed at birth because of your limitations. That sort of weakness does not run in our family, and I will not allow such weakness to fester in this household.
Failure is always an option, but I defy it to continue. Thank you for showing me how.
Tuesday, February 16, 2021
Saturday, February 6, 2021
Wednesday, February 3, 2021
Covidiot
You will never know how close I came to weaving my hand around your salt-and-pepper ponytail, gripping it, snapping your head back with it, and losing my fist down your throat.
I wish the anti-maskers would hurry up and die off so we can get this pandemic over with.
Saturday, January 30, 2021
Fey (Family Man)
We married when you were 18 years old and I was 31 years old.
We waited five years before conceiving and delivering our first child, a boy named Tobias.
Another five years passed before we completed our family.
Tobias would be followed by a daughter named Kira, a son named D'artenio, two more daughters named Addison and Chelsea, and a third son named Xavier.
We had our reasons why.
Saturday, January 23, 2021
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