Monthly Archives: September 2023

Dna dad knows about me now. Because of that, I felt the need to call and finally ask my Mom about the half a century of lies. But, she vehemently denied even knowing who this guy was. She repeated “no.” … Continue reading →

8 years. Eight. It was a Thursday. Weather was warm. There was some small town drama going on with some school redistricting. My mind was on that and the fight the parents had coming. My mind was on my kids. … Continue reading →