My uncle was like that.

All I heard were your drunken fits of temper, waking me in the middle of night as you spewed your fury, slamming doors, pounding the table, Mom tearfully begging you to stop, stop, please stop! I would lie in my bed, my whole body shaking in fear until long after the house was frighteningly q…
Letter to My Father in Spirit: Wasted Years, Regret, and Love
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Liberty Forrest
Mark Tulin
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Jun 23, 2024
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My uncle was like that.
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Written by Mark Tulin
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I listened to the crows and escaped a therapy career to follow a different path. Poetry/Humor/Sexuality/Doodler/Storyteller — https://crowonthewire.com
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