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Tulsa, Oklahoma - 1957, October Reckless snorted and crow-hops at the bush, almost like he was afraid of it, but I know he was just messing around. It must be because of the weather outside, crisp, cool and breezy air. He’s a young horse, so of course he wants to just run. I also love to gallop so, to let him know I'm the boss, I slide my left hand down the left rain till it's inline with my knee and firmly but gently bring his head around so that my hand is inline with my hip. Then I squeeze with my left leg until Reckless releases and sta...
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*fowl language* “Listen to me, I still love you, but as a friend, not a husband. I'm sorry. I think we have to tell the kids that we are going through stuff. We don't have to tell all the details, but at least tell them that we -” This was a conversation I heard while laying in bed about a week ago. It was between my parents. I did not hear any more after that because I had thrown my pillow over my head to muffle my screaming. That's all I remember for now, because I blacked out. Even though that conversation was a few weeks ago, they actua...
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