Montezuma: A Daughter’s pain revisited

“Now I am older, than my mother and father, when they had their first daughter, now what does that say about me?”

Edit: A few months after I published this, we are now on much better terms.

I had a couple of stories floating around in my head that needed, and still need, to get out sooner or later. But, last night, I woke up in tears after a dreadfully realistic dream that I had lost my father. Not normal, calm, weeping. Loud, intense, like I was furiously exiting my mother’s womb all over…