Joe Groppuso

Family Monsters and Kindness

A Gay Woman, and the Boy-Man Who Loved Her

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“It’s supposed to squeak!”

He roared it at me. The first and last time ever. I had said it twice in my child voice, “Joe, it’s squeaking.”

I flinched from the shock wave of it hitting me, so loud his yell. It was too naked, that reveal of anger for himself that exploded at me for his botched…

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Roberta Degnore

writer, traveler, renaissance activist-- what? .................my books: The Assistance of Vice, Until You See Me, Invisible Soft Return:\ on amazon