Tag Archives: Coming to Terms with Myself

Letters to Sammy: End of the Road

Dear Sammy, When you were sick, Prime and I loaded you into our car, Scamper, to take you to the vet. You managed to see that car a few times; it was Scamper who gave you your last ride home. … Continue reading

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Drawn That Way

I hated it years ago. I even have posts about it on my previous blog. I heard about¬†this bit of sad news a little while ago from a¬†different source. It’s taken me a few days to truly process this; the … Continue reading

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Letters to Sammy: Hiss and Purrs

Dear Sammy, It’s been a while. Life has been a bit of a blur; it’s August now. It’s almost time to go back to school. Already some of the trees are sporting a few, small patches of yellow. Costco has … Continue reading

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Sacrificial Lambs

It was a normal dinner on that evening in 1996. But it was also one that I can never forget: it was the day when I lost my father. As always, we were watching the national news during dinner. Then … Continue reading

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Letters to Sammy: One Year Later

Dear Sammy, Well, here we are: one year later. On one hand, it feels like an eternity. On another, it feels like yesterday. In either case, it sucks. The weather has been fairly crap; we’ve gotten a lot of rain … Continue reading

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Until It’s Not

I don’t want to be the one the battles always choose ‘Cause inside I realize that I’m the one confused – “Breaking the Habit”, Linkin Park Sunday, I visited my old Walmart and I started chatting with one of my … Continue reading

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Only Time

“I love you.” Those are the three words that I speak to Prime quite often; a good number of our conversations end with me saying that. While on our way home, I will randomly utter those words. While crashed out … Continue reading

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