I outlived my mother today.
I’m not sure what there is to say about it. I never remember the dates of family milestones, but this one sticks in my mind because it’s so easy to recall: my mother, who died in 1981, lived exactly forty-nine years, ten days.
Today, August 18, 2011, I’ve lived forty-nine years, eleven days.
I’ve never really written about
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