Right Where We’re Meant to Be

When she was 9 years old, my mother’s family moved from Long Island, New York to Anna Maria Island, Florida. Two weeks later, her mother died unexpectedly, and shortly thereafter, her family was tossed into chaos. With some amount of effort, their father got things somewhat back on track, enough to move most of the family, save for one of her brothers from Florida to California for his new job. It was here that her father began dating a woman and they moved to Anaheim, where the family my mother would later marry into, lived.

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