The Lost Boys and Their Daughters
(CNF, Written for class at Ball State University, 2014) When I was a baby, I refused to let my father hold me. He worked so much that I didn’t recognize him when he came home. My mom used to tell me this whenever I’d curl up next to him and ask for a story. My dad was older than most. My brother and I were kids 4 and 5 for him, and my mom was wife number 3. I don’t remember much about the days when my dad lived with… Read more The Lost Boys and Their Daughters →
Jessica Weyrauch 