Hour 12 9/2/2023   “Curbside…”   We used to have 8 inch high – curbs really! Great for sitting and sharing that KNOWING pause of wisdom – just behind our eyes…   Then they repaved and repaved, and repaved ’til the roads are higher than…

My father’s screams get louder as my mother scrambles to help his pain. I can’t take the sound of my big strong father in agony, and I cover my ears. It doesn’t help.   My heart races as panic rises within me. I’m afraid to…