S2E3: I don’t remember what happened at the funeral
But what I don’t remember is what happened at the funeral. It seemed like the most unimportant thing in the entire 732 day affair.
20 years since mom died
I’ve written before about my mom’s death here, and here on the 10 year anniversary of her death. Now another dubious milestone: it’s been twenty … Read More
Confession: I kept grinding at a business because I might die at 40
When I was around 24 or 25, it hit me I would soon outlive my mother. That’s when my mind went out of control.
My earliest memory
There are a series of three or four photo albums at my dad’s house in Salem. There are not as many photos in those albums … Read More