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039;Bama on the Brain. No matter where my head rests at night, I'll always have my 'Bama on the brain. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. February 15, 2015. Sitting in a hospital room, the television playing softly. Dad fades in and out of sleep. He wakes only to tell me he “had to wait a hell of a long time” for pain medication. When I ask what they gave him, his answer is incoherent, and then he quickly falls back to sleep. There is a void in the bed where his left leg should be.
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Heavy Things | 'Bama on the Brain
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039;Bama on the Brain. No matter where my head rests at night, I'll always have my 'Bama on the brain. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. Category Archives: Heavy Things. February 15, 2015. Sitting in a hospital room, the television playing softly. Dad fades in and out of sleep. He wakes only to tell me he “had to wait a hell of a long time” for pain medication. When I ask what they gave him, his answer is incoherent, and then he quickly falls back to sleep. Follow me on Twitter. Build a...
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039;Bama on the Brain. No matter where my head rests at night, I'll always have my 'Bama on the brain. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. Newer posts →. All I Can Do Is Stare. January 25, 2015. I saw a story on the news this morning. I stared blankly at the television while Sam played noisily next to me, watching this girl expose her truths on national television. Truths she will carry with her forever. A fellow beast of burden. Sometime yet to determined in the coming weeks, my father w...
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weathering the storm | 'Bama on the Brain
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039;Bama on the Brain. No matter where my head rests at night, I'll always have my 'Bama on the brain. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. Category Archives: weathering the storm. February 15, 2015. Sitting in a hospital room, the television playing softly. Dad fades in and out of sleep. He wakes only to tell me he “had to wait a hell of a long time” for pain medication. When I ask what they gave him, his answer is incoherent, and then he quickly falls back to sleep. Follow me on Twitter.
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Anxiety | 'Bama on the Brain
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039;Bama on the Brain. No matter where my head rests at night, I'll always have my 'Bama on the brain. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. February 15, 2015. Sitting in a hospital room, the television playing softly. Dad fades in and out of sleep. He wakes only to tell me he “had to wait a hell of a long time” for pain medication. When I ask what they gave him, his answer is incoherent, and then he quickly falls back to sleep. There is a void in the bed where his left leg should be.
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039;Bama on the Brain. No matter where my head rests at night, I'll always have my 'Bama on the brain. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. February 15, 2015. Sitting in a hospital room, the television playing softly. Dad fades in and out of sleep. He wakes only to tell me he “had to wait a hell of a long time” for pain medication. When I ask what they gave him, his answer is incoherent, and then he quickly falls back to sleep. There is a void in the bed where his left leg should be. Build...
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fear | 'Bama on the Brain
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039;Bama on the Brain. No matter where my head rests at night, I'll always have my 'Bama on the brain. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. February 15, 2015. Sitting in a hospital room, the television playing softly. Dad fades in and out of sleep. He wakes only to tell me he “had to wait a hell of a long time” for pain medication. When I ask what they gave him, his answer is incoherent, and then he quickly falls back to sleep. There is a void in the bed where his left leg should be. Build...
