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Mom spills food on me

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Wednesday, August 9 2017

My mom, brother and I were in the living room of my childhood house. We were eating. We just had our plates over our laps. I had coffee beans and some kind of liquid on my plate. I was finished. Mom's food had tomatoes and might have been a pasta dish. She wanted to pour the rest of her food onto my plate, but she didn't tell me. I moved my plate away because I was finished and was going to get up. Mom dumped her plate in my lap, staining my jeans. I got mad, which made her mad too. I

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Helping get dad ready and petting the cat

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Wednesday, May 24 2017

I was in my childhood bedroom. I was the age I am now. I got out of bed because Mom wanted help with Dad. I went into his room to get him ready in the morning. Mom seemed angry. Our cat walked into the room. I pet her. I thought it was strange that she was alive. I pet the cat, and she stepped into a shoebox. She rolled around in there while I played with her. She was really soft -- softer than she really was. Mom started getting Dad ready. She took off his blanket, which appeared to be the b

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Angry at my brother about Trump; my cat is 20

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Wednesday, April 5 2017

I was in my house in Kayenta. I was arguing with my brother about Donald Trump. I said my brother should stand up for his beliefs and that Trump was awful. I shouted, "Stand up for yourself. You're Mexican and you're American first. Everything this man has is against you. You shouldn't let people push you around." I grabbed him by the collar and said he needed to grow up. I said he shouldn't allow this man to push him over. I was furious. I told him to resist. I s

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I put my cat out of her misery

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Friday, December 9 2016

I was sitting on a couch in what might have been my childhood home. My childhood cat, She-Ra, crawled out from under it. She looked fatter. Her back legs weren't working. She rolled over on her back. Her face looked droopy. I asked if she was OK. I pet her stomach. She mewed and rolled on to her stomach. She crawled a little with her front legs, but she couldn't get far. I put my hand on her back and felt her heartbeat. It was pounding and fast. I realized she was dying. I didn'

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Sick cat

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Friday, August 12 2016

Mom and I were sitting at my dining table, though in a vague place that wasn't my apartment or anywhere else I've lived. My childhood cat, She-Ra, was on one of the chairs. Mom said the cat flopped down on the chair and didn't appear well. I moved the chair to me. She-Ra turned to her other side. She was purring loudly, which I took to mean she was dying. I pet her and told her it was OK. I was sad.

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Meghan moves in; my cat's blind; phone-dating service

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Monday, August 24 2015

I was in my mom's room in the house I grew up in. I was talking on the phone with a woman whom I met using a dating service. The woman was deaf, so I had to wait for her typed responses to be read to me. It took a long time. She didn't seem very interesting. Later I called another woman. She was a lot older. She was in her 70s. She knew the deaf woman, so all we did was talk about the deaf woman. Then Meghan and I were in my room. She had gotten back from a trip or something. My ch

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Cats in an apartment

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Saturday, December 13 2014

I was with my brother in an apartment. I don't know whose apartment it was. Our mom was there too, but she was unseen. We were looking for the cat we had growing up, She-Ra. We couldn't find her. I went into a bedroom and looked under the bed. I saw a cat, but it wasn't her. It was a different cat, a white kitten. I grabbed its paws and pulled it out. Then I saw another cat. This one was to the right of the white cat. This other cat looked like She-Ra, except it was a small kit

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My cat's not really dead

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Wednesday, August 6 2014

I was in a bed. I had just woken up. My childhood cat, She-Ra, was under the covers. I was petting her, and she was warm. I pulled the blanket off her and looked at her. Her eyes were open, but she was stiff. She had died. I pet her and said, "She-Ra? She-Ra, baby?" I knew she was dead, and that made me sad. I moved her and thought about what to do. I pet her again, but this time she purred. She was still stiff, but she purred and breathed.

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My cat's with us on a tour

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Tuesday, May 13 2014

I was with my mom and brother at some kind of national memorial or monument. A park ranger was showing people to their seats. He said to be careful because some bees took up residence near the front rows but that they won't bother anyone. There were posts with boxes on them at the end of the aisles at the front. Wasps had nests in them. The seats were wooden pews. I was sitting near the back. My old cat, She-Ra, was with me. She was trying to run away, so I had to forcefully hold her down. I di

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