Annicita's Poetry, Short Stories & Thoughts: collic

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Monday, January 16, 2017

collic

My oldest son was collicky. I used to drive him around until he fell asleep. I was exhausted and cranky. My nerves frayed. My ex brought someone over to the apartment. They drank and then after eating he told me he was taking him home. He lived no more than 20 minutes away. The hours went by. The... Sign in to see full entry.

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