There it was the night I celebrate, the night of my labor, delivery and birth of Jason... My true mother's day. This one was different. For the past 29 year's, I spend those hours from 4:00 pm to 12:04 am, retelling the story in my mind... oh now I was treated to a fish meal, now I threw it up, now I drink some brandy from the flask (the only thing
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