How I Spent My Birthday Awake Wondering Who Is Right
It is 1:54 on Tuesday morning as I am writing this. I know the exact time because I just looked at the clock again instead of sleeping. Ironically, it’s also my birthday. Apparently, this is how I celebrate turning seventy-five, waking up in the middle of the night, thinking about something I’ve been carrying around […]
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