Tag Archives: Dad

Cut up RAC card

I find my Dad’s wallet amongst some things I bring home from the nursing home. How he treasured his wallet. How frustrated he would become by not having it, in the end. No matter that he didn’t need it. I … Continue reading

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Dear Dad

Dear Dad, We want to thankyou for teaching us to dive beneath the big waves, For taking us out on your back through the surf, For carrying us asleep from the Holden to our beds, For making us pull weeds, … Continue reading

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