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my mothers youngest sister

2009-11-04 - extension: rar - size: 17 MB

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S03E18 - My Mother My Sister

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my mother n sister

2009-08-23 - extension: rar - size: 10 MB

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The Great Chinese Vacation Adventure
My Mother and Sister came to visit my wife and I in China. We took a tour of HongKong, Huangshi, (More)

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Janet Kuypers poem "My Mother My Mother My Mother", 06/17/03
Janet Kuypers performed this poem in the live Chicago feature at the Cafe called "Changing (More) Janet Kuypers performed this poem in the live Chicago feature at the Cafe called "Changing Gears" June 17th, 2003. This 06/17/03 show contained a series of her poems (along with stories about travel by car around the continental United States) with artwork displayed to coincide with her readings, to portray her own artwork as well. This film is of live video recorded from that performance. But if you want to either see the full show, or hear studio mp3 recordings from this show, go to the web page http://www.janetkuypers.com/janetkuypers-dot-com--files/changing-gears-matl-list.htm to get the studio clips, or even the information about the book release with was the foundation for this performance art show. A Listing of all of the poems that were read at this feature follows, and for more material from Janet Kuypers, see http://www.janetkuypers.com for audio and writing. This is the poem that was read for the show: My motherMy motherMy mother We went to see my mother this weekend. You see, my mother has cancer, and we decided to go across the country for a weekend to surprise her and see how she was doing. it was breast cancer, so it really was the best case scenario, i suppose, so i managed to put it out of my mind until we actually had to fly there The night before i couldn't bring myself to pack. it was two in the morning when i finally pulled my suitcase out from the pantry shelf. i kept telling people at work, "well, you see, I have to go visit my mother because she has cancer, so I have to miss a few days of work," but I was always able to say it so matter-of-factly until I had to actually visit her In fact, when my sister told me the diagnosis, it was right around Christmas time, and there was so much work to do and I still had presents to wrap and a meal to prepare and Christmas was supposed to be a happy time that I managed to postpone even thinking about it until we all decided to surprise her for a visit. And then I had to pack. To decide what to take, what to leave behind, put my life into a little black box with a handle and wheels, and go It shouldn't be this way, and I knew that, I knew that I shouldn't be visiting my mother under these circumstances and I knew how she never wants to think about bad things because they always make her cry and this would make her want to cry and cry because the only reason why we're there is because things are bad But I wasn't supposed to think that way, things would be just fine. So I finished packing at four in the morning and the next thing I remember is I was on the plane with my sisters, cracking jokes as we picked up the rental car. and then we got to mom and dad's house and everyone was so happy to see each other, it was one big family reunion and we were laughing and talking and trying to figure out where we were all going to sleep and the sisters and dad walked into the front room to see if the couches were good enough to sleep on or if we would have to get out an air mattress and I was alone in the den with mom so I suddenly became serious and sat down next to her and asked her how she was really doing. And that is when she started to cry, saying that the cancer spread, but what she was most concerned with was the fact that she didn't want to spoil the time that we came to visit her. But what I don't think she understood was that we couldn't have come at a better time, and nothing she could do would spoil our trip. (Less)

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