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I found us today.
Beneath birthday cards from your Great-Grandma Gifford and high-school photos of long-forgotten classmates. Buried under scrapbooks..
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Ten seconds. In the time it takes me to write the few words in these two sentences, ten seconds will have passed. But on New Year’s Eve, 2009, t..
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Writing for me is equal to breathing
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I was born on April 29, 1965. I turned 45 years old this year. On my 45th birthday, I woke up alone, unemployed, recovering from alcoholism, and scare..
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Whether stationed in Sullivan or my home base of Delaware County, chances are you have passed a countless number of these every weekend throughout th..
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A brother or a bother?
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2010 brought changes in my life, and, more importantly, to my attitude of gratiitude.
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