I Remember That Night
A journey to find my father through interviews, red wine, coffee and travels through our past.
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Thursday, August 27, 2015
Be A New Orleanian Wherever You Are
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The radio played Green Day’s “Wake Me Up When September Ends.” I started to cry waiting for the red light to change. It’s been ten years ...
Friday, May 8, 2015
An Apology To My Grieving Mother on Mother’s Day
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Dear Mommy, I finally realized that we grew up with a similar but different struggle – I without a father from the age of eight and...
Tuesday, April 28, 2015
Did I Just Teach My Daughter to Blame the Victim?
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I love the expression, “It floored me.” That’s probably because parenting floors me. All the time. One moment my daughter floors me by sa...
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