"The Month of March"
Iβve never really liked the month of March. For as long as I can rememberβgoing all the way back to childhoodβit felt like if something bad was going to happen to me, it would happen in March. Somehow, year after year, that belief kept proving itself true. Last March, my mom passed away. Last March, I spent my birthday quietly, just me and my dad. And March became heavy in a way I didnβt askβ¦
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