Whenever I meet new people they always ask the same "getting to know you" questions. I find that I have avoided telling my truth, even to those I've known for years. When the stories finally come out, usually after a few cocktails, they look at me in awe. "How are you this normal? You should write a book!" So here I am. Let's get this thing started!
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Stories by kaward40
Grandad
I remember shortly after my daughter was born, Grandad's prostate cancer had come back. My Grandma was suffer...
Normal
It felt like years to me. Years of being like the other "normal" families. We had moved into a town...
Untitled - Part I
My brother always got the worst of it.
I don't know why he treated us all so differently.