Winter and Spring: A Memoir
On December 30, 2004, my father murdered my mother. The wound left by my mother’s absence has never fully healed. This work is my attempt to describe what it felt like to lose everything in one day, to try and find my place in a new family, and to move forward in my relationship with my father. I have poured my soul onto these pages, and my hope is that all who read this memoir know they are not alone.