For a Historian, the Facts of Any Given Life Disappear the Moment They Occur

Caked calcium to be strip-mined from Dad’s bathtub and sink. Thick snowdrifts of dust to plow from his bedside tables. Looming towers of credit card statements and tax documents to audit and shred. The sheer filth and paperwork that awaited

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