This spring, my uncle Dave passed away. I haven’t written about it yet for a couple of reasons. I wanted to let my aunt and cousins to have time to process the loss and figure out details for his memorial, and I didn’t want to make his passing about me. Sometimes when I write about things, I feel like I’m claiming the struggle or th…
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