Tag: teenagers
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Memory #14: The Cabin
I do not recall when we started going down to the cabin. Sometime early in eleventh grade. It was our (my sister and myself) friends’ place. Or, I suppose, his older brothers as L actually lived in the cabin… We just invaded it on most Friday nights. Sometimes on Saturdays, but usually, we were all…
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Memory #21: Growing Up
As I sit in a tattoo studio, watching my sixteen-year-old get his first tattoo, I am reminded of sixteen year old me and my desire to “hurry up and grow up” mindset. I remember my sixteenth birthday vividly. It was the summer of 1990. The day was warm, as most July’s in Alberta are, Mom…