My Father never told me a story once.

He would have said “There’s a time and a place for nothing to go your way.”

I would have replied “I must have been born there.”

We would laugh un-characteristically.Then he would reply, “We are born into specific roles, teach ourselves and others by doing… But you have the gift of never learning from your mistakes.”

“I’m confused,” I would say, “But I understand.”

Then I would go home, take a lot of sleeping pills, and wake up 5 years and 3 months later.


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