My father was murdered when I was 5-months-old. I never knew him. Instead, I grew up carrying the surname of the man who killed him.
How did that man’s name come to be on my birth certificate?
I trace that story in an essay for Prose Playground’s new podcast, beginning at 09:36.
#CNF #Memoir
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Episode 4: Family
A Prose Playground Podcast Production: Inaugural Literary Salon