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Julie Cali
A Letter to My Son Logan: You Will Never Be Too Old For Me to Hold Your Hand
From start to finish, it took three days and three solid hours to push you out of my body. With a fever setting in, sweat dripping from...
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Julie Cali
May 3, 20225 min read
A Letter to My High School AP English Teacher
To My Dearest Teacher and Friend Mr. Perez, I first met you twenty-five years ago, when I was a youthful eager seventeen-year-old. I...
Julie Cali
Jun 18, 20215 min read
Father’s Day Once Your Father Dies
Two and a half years ago, my father died unexpectedly five days before Christmas. He was in El Salvador training for a bike race, riding...
Julie Cali
May 5, 20216 min read
Because she loved us and we loved her -- Margherita Gude Rogers 10/24/27 to 4/26/2021
My grandmother passed away on April 26th with my mother’s arms wrapped around her. Our whole family had surrounded her for days, rubbing...
Julie Cali
Apr 20, 20215 min read
My Husband Helped Get Me Through the Pandemic
Like most people, I drowned when the pandemic began. Trapped inside my house twenty-four hours a day with my adorable yet exuberant...
Julie Cali
Mar 29, 20215 min read
I’ve Always Known That Not All Superheros Wear Capes
With the pandemic, our medical community received so much love and support for taking the primary role in risking their lives to help...
Julie Cali
Mar 29, 20216 min read
Will They Ever Be the Same?
The days all run together. I selfishly long for a time when things will return to normal. When my mind will be free from the 24 hours...
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