My brain is mumbly and jumbly today. It has been since my family trip to Cali. Part of it is just the migraines I m sure, but the other part is nibbling away at me like a sharp toothed mouse with something scrumptious to eat. My brother (half- but whole in my view) was only there for some of the abuses and has maintained that he recalls very little of our lives. In the van on the way to San Diego though he came clean and shared a lot of his memories. We both marveled that it was incredible... Jumbled
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