I’ve had my own experiences with immigration and its different from the narrative currently out there but its as real and is my image of a “broken… Read more “Immigration”
I should be writing about Hillary today but instead I’m thinking of an odd regret. Someone I love lost her father too recently, always too soon. She… Read more “Odd Regret”
I grew up in a tiny spot called Montezuma, the only thing it had then was a post office. About 5 miles away was the small town of… Read more “4th of July”
On the day my dad was buried I didn’t get the chance to finish this. The Ukrainian woman that my father married would not allow me even… Read more “My dad, Robert Lessard’s, Eulogy”
Today is my mum’s birthday. Pancreatic cancer took her from us too quickly.
Yesterday was my dads birthday. He rarely found a peace in life. His need for the highs and loss in the lows was the father I knew the best.
When my parents separated I was left to deal with my dad’s resulting breakdown.
My journey with my bipolar, dad, his mail order Ukrainian bride, and his abuse at her hands.
How I tried to get my bipolar dad away from his abusive mail order bride.
My dad’s crazy funeral, starring his Ukrainian mail order bride.