My daughter lives five states away, in Massachusetts, and I’m in Florida. It hasn’t always been this way. We’ve swapped places a time or two, even lived together for a few, short years. Now, she’s on her own again, working two jobs, going to school, living her best life.
Well, it may not be her best, but it’s a life. A damn go…
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