Faith

The year is 1987. I’m living in State College, Pennsylvania, a sophomore at Penn State, sitting in my friend Bernadette’s apartment. That ass. That ass comes on TV. Those boots! The leather! The stubble! The guitar! How can you miss it? How can you not bounce around, shake your own ass and sing along with…

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running down the fleshy green path feeling bits of water splashing on my ankles grass fairy kisses —————————————————————————— My husband left at 6:15 this morning. I got up at 6:18. I cleaned my house, ran, walked my dog, and so much more. I ran, but I did not write…though I’m writing now. I have decided…

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He called us Friday night to let us know that he was pitching on Saturday. Caught between a turnip and blood, depending on a certain bank transaction, there was only dust, and we talked, agonized, turned down the $20 Otto’s dinner and told him we couldn’t make it. Next morning, in the dawn of a…

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Today was our only full day in Myrtle Beach. We walked on the beach for 20 minutes in the morning. I was not allowed to bring my iPhone because last year, it somehow disappeared on me while walking on the beach. We made a nice breakfast of eggs and bacon for the boy, then he…