Quite a lovely, thoughtful rendition of a Southern man coming to terms with where he’s come from, and what it’s done to him. I like the use of the Southern vernacular, one of my favorite dialects to write out. Though my Southern stories are considerably more, well, light and flippant.
LoA

wonderful, gave me a little rememberance of william faulkner’s As I Lay Dying, the southern narrator, and a whole lot of problems that ensue.