I Remember – #354

I remember texting my brother to tell him that I had discovered my true calling (writing plays), and that I was feeling melancholy that my mother was not alive to know it. I was wrong – writing plays isn’t really for me – but I suppose I was really just sad I couldn’t share part of my life with her.

-10 September 2015

This post is part of the I Remember series.

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