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Jason Fisk

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Jason Fisk Jason Fisk Wednesday, March 22, 2023 Rage, Rage So, the month of March is a hard one for me. Abby, my sister, was both born and passed away this month, and then throw my 50 th  birthday in there this year, and there is a whirlpool of feels churning around inside of me. I don’t always post this essay, but I do post if frequently enough to feel the need to apologize to those of you who’ve already read it. She was my best friend and posting this is one thing I can still do to help keep her memory alive. Thank you to those of you who have read it already and thank you in advance to those of you are going to read it. You, too, have helped in keeping her memory alive.  Rage, Rage  By Jason Fisk I remember hiking a mountain with my sister Abby and looking out over the city of Tucson from the top, absorbing the dry desert beauty.  Growing up, Abby became my best friend by default. We never lived in one house for more than three years; she was someone who w...

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