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Monthly Archives: July 2013

found memoir 8 – “collecting, sorting, sweeping out and organizing our dusty brains”

July 27, 2013 · by misslisted | in found memoir | tagged memoir, writing | Leave a comment

*NOTE: This post is part of an ongoing impressionistic memoir of sorts which I will compile in this blog. I intend to create this memoir one post at a time with pieces of writing from my past which I have recently found in old boxes while attempting to clean up and organize my belongings. I […]

found memoir 7 – “the dusty skeletons of pets long ago buried in shoeboxes”

July 26, 2013 · by misslisted | in found memoir | tagged memoir, writing | Leave a comment

*NOTE: This post is part of an ongoing impressionistic memoir of sorts which I will compile in this blog. I intend to create this memoir one post at a time with pieces of writing from my past which I have recently found in old boxes while attempting to clean up and organize my belongings. I […]

found memoir 6 – “dear mom and dad, I want to be an artist”

July 25, 2013 · by misslisted | in found memoir | tagged memoir, writing | 1 Comment

*NOTE: This post is part of an ongoing impressionistic memoir of sorts which I will compile in this blog. I intend to create this memoir one post at a time with pieces of writing from my past which I have recently found in old boxes while attempting to clean up and organize my belongings. I […]

found memoir 5 – “life in prison is not easy to bear”

July 24, 2013 · by misslisted | in found memoir | tagged memoir, writing | 4 Comments

*NOTE: This post is part of an ongoing impressionistic memoir of sorts which I will compile in this blog. I intend to create this memoir one post at a time with pieces of writing from my past which I have recently found in old boxes while attempting to clean up and organize my belongings. I […]

found memoir 4 – “all I want is to have a happy home”

July 23, 2013 · by misslisted | in found memoir | tagged memoir, writing | 4 Comments

*NOTE: This post is part of an ongoing impressionistic memoir of sorts which I will compile in this blog. I intend to create this memoir one post at a time with pieces of writing from my past which I have recently found in old boxes while attempting to clean up and organize my belongings. I […]

My son’s friend was murdered last night.

July 22, 2013 · by misslisted | in friendship, grieving, parenting, teenagers | tagged death, grief, Murder, Trayvon Martin | 14 Comments

All weekend long I thought about the death of Trayvon Martin. I thought about the trial and acquittal of his killer as well, but I thought mostly about Trayvon and his family. I thought about his supporters and the state of affairs in this country for young black males. I read blogs and articles written […]

found memoir 3 – “I was a mom and therefore invisible”

July 22, 2013 · by misslisted | in found memoir | tagged memoir, writing | 2 Comments

*NOTE: This post is part of an ongoing impressionistic memoir of sorts which I will compile in this blog. I intend to create this memoir one post at a time with pieces of writing from my past which I have recently found in old boxes while attempting to clean up and organize my belongings. I […]

found memoir 2 – “white privilege”

July 21, 2013 · by misslisted | in found memoir | tagged memoir, writing | 1 Comment

*NOTE: This post is part of an ongoing impressionistic memoir of sorts which I will compile in this blog. I intend to create this memoir one post at a time with pieces of writing from my past which I have recently found in old boxes while attempting to clean up and organize my belongings. I […]

found memoir 1 – “suffering and sin”

July 21, 2013 · by misslisted | in found memoir | tagged memoir, writing | 1 Comment

*NOTE: This post is part of an ongoing impressionistic memoir of sorts which I will compile in this blog. I intend to create this memoir one post at a time with pieces of writing from my past which I have recently found in old boxes while attempting to clean up and organize my belongings. I […]

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