Author: jerry

Justice roll on like a river

When we pull up to the entrance, we’re met with concrete barriers and formidable guards brandishing AK47s. We brandish our usual smiles and greetings as we pile into the one room building of emotionless faces, waiting.

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Looking back at February

I’m eating pie and it hits me…that my baby son might not survive. Jerry had had his ear to the phone with the doctor, long distance to the US. I didn’t hear the doctor say ‘if he survives the flight, there’s a 90% chance...

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