Light In the Window

My paternal Grandmother and I weren’t particularlyclose. Situation and proximity saw to that; she enjoyed a much more fulfilling relationship with my cousins. As a child, thatwas hard to swallow. She rarely spelled my name correctly on birthday cards, and the one time a broken heart letmy guard down, forcing me tocry in front of […]

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