Daily Archives: November 23, 2015

Sometimes I’m luggage, Sometimes I’m a backpack

I turned sixteen a little over a year after the shooting. A family rite of passage—a family tradition that was very important to me—occurred on my sixteenth birthday. It was to go deer hunting with the entire family. It was a big deal, a huge family affair involving my parents, my brothers, my grandparents, cousins, […]

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