road of recognition
I went up north today. To Seatac, for those of you Pacific Northwesterners who know what I’m talking
one hundred miles: chapter twenty-two
Table of Contents I remember screaming. Not so much in pain, but with effort. More physical effort
one hundred miles: chapter twenty-one
Table of Contents I spent the first part of the evening walking and soaking in the whirlpool.
one hundred miles: chapter twenty
Table of Contents I was pretty calm for the trip into town, all things considered. GoodMan needed
one hundred miles: chapter nineteen
Table of Contents Being pregnant was hard for me. I had some health issues, like high blood
one hundred miles: chapter eighteen
Table of Contents GoodMan and I had set a date to be married on the Fourth of
one hundred miles: chapter seventeen
Table of Contents So. I was pregnant. It was April of 2001, and I was twenty-four. Unmarried,
one hundred miles: chapter sixteen
Table Of Contents Okay, back to the story. Your father and I met at a point
one hundred miles: chapter fifteen
Table of Contents I feel the need to pause just a tick. This second part of the
one hundred miles: chapter fourteen
Table of Contents 4/7/05 Cinnabon I started as the mailroom clerk. I was getting paid $9.50 an
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