How Mourning Someone I Loved Helped Me Remember My Past
I liked that I completely passed as male in my uncle’s eyes. But after he lost his memory, I realized I had to fight to remember who I was once, too.
Callum Angus writes and lives in Western Massachusetts.
I liked that I completely passed as male in my uncle’s eyes. But after he lost his memory, I realized I had to fight to remember who I was once, too.
I liked that I completely passed as male in my uncle’s eyes. But after he lost his memory, I realized I had to fight to remember who I was once, too.