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Why can’t I hear anything?

1994. I’m 9 years old. My mommy and daddy got divorced last year. I don’t really understand what “divorced” means but the counselor at my school has tried really hard to explain it to me and my brother, and other kids whose parents don’t like each other anymore. I don’t know if my parents ever … Continue reading

The baby’s crying.

The baby’s crying.

February, 2006. 11:30pm, so tired but I can’t sleep. It’s not because I don’t want to, that’s for damn sure.  If I had it my way I would have jumped into bed as soon as I got home from work this evening. But no, instead I had to pick up the baby from daycare, feed … Continue reading