Are You Going to Screw Us Over at Christmas, Too?
It was the last time I got together with my dad. 7 weeks later he was dead.
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7 min readJul 15, 2021
In November 2020, we were tired. And sad. And scared. And all of the multilayered emotions that go with fatigue, despair and terror. My husband and I decided to spend Thanksgiving, just us and the kids, in a little cabin in the mountains to help keep…
