Smoking on My Deathbed
Contemplative Column by Theodore Richards
“Rage, rage against the dying of the light.”
My five-year-old is, in many ways, my easiest child, overall. She’s the kind of child that teachers love, the kind of child who people won’t hesitate to watch. “Oh, I’ll watch Calliope anytime!” they’ll say. She can focus easily; she’s kind; she pays attention and wa…
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