Monthly Archives: January 2017

Two Odd Things Said to Me as I Was About to Leave

“Come here,” said my sister, suffering kidney failure, heart failure, and esophageal cancer. She was calling to Todd and me from the bedroom of her Fullerton (L.A.-area) condo, a bright and airy place, cheerful even in the worst of circumstances. … Continue reading

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