Growing Old with Jerri Ann

Tag: death

  • Losing My Dad – August 22, 1988

    Losing My Dad – August 22, 1988

    I am recovering from an anniversary of the worst kind. I would like to tell you that the whole thing gets better with time but that is the biggest lie anyone has ever old. Death, the anniversary of a death, losing someone you love that meant the world to you never gets any easier than…

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