I continue to have nightmares nightly: rafting down lethal rapids, daughter on drugs and getting death threats… that old chestnut. Nearly every night in my dreams I call Dad back from the dead for help, but in his state he’s practically useless. Still, it’s good to talk to him and each time I dread having to say goodbye to him yet again. And I’ve been having the recurrent dream about returning to our farm in […]
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