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Because it is my story. And I wasn’t prepared.
All the kids my parents took in soaked up attention like it was as necessary as air and they were all gasping to breathe.
“Everyone always talks about being color blind. And I get that. I do. But maybe instead of being color blind, we should celebrate color, in all its shades. It kind of bugs me that we’re supposed to ignore our differences like we don’t see them, when seeing them doesn’t have to be a negative.”
She always had five greats, I had five hates.
Time softens memories, sanding down the rough edges of death. But Moses’s pictures dripped with life and reminded us of our loss.











































