Tears shed
Wash away
Pain of love
Pain of loss
(c) Jessan Dunn Otis 2026
#NeverForget #NeverForgotten #DayOfService
Tears shed
Wash away
Pain of love
Pain of loss
(c) Jessan Dunn Otis 2026
#NeverForget #NeverForgotten #DayOfService
Yesterday I learned a long-time Friend died. We met in January, 1970, while he was in Walter Reed Medical Center as a Vietnam veteran. I wrote about that here: jessandunnotis-writer.com/2015/11/11/m…
It was an extra-ordinary (sic) friendship spanning almost six decades and begun with a long walk along devastating corridors at Walter Reed. Neither of us could have guessed where our lives would lead us nor how long we would sustain our friendship.
When Janet called to tell me you were dead she apologized for “dropping this bomb”. There was no other way to say…
Even though you’re no longer on this earth, Alan, to share good conversations, laughter, talks about current events, family and all; for me, our friendship will continue until I pass over. Until we meet again…
A long time ago I promised I would write a poem trying to describe a moment in time when you were hit in Vietnam. That piece was begun, started and stopped, and begun, again, more than once. I believe I have the nut of it now. I will keep that promise.
Your race is run, Alan. Rest in eternal peace. Your memory will always be a blessing. 🙇🏼♀️🙏🏼🫶🏼🕯️
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The schedule for a new student as his writing tutor is on the calendar. I’m excited to begin working with this young man, collaborating to help him become a better, more self-assured writer.
My passion for writing and teaching was ignited as a returned undergraduate at the University of Rhode Island; encouraged to read, write, and explore the magic of words by a beloved teacher Professor Nancy Potter. For two semesters Nancy animated the writings of William Faulkner in ways that brought the Southern storytelling tradition to life – visceral, tangible, palpable. I was hooked.
After earning my MFA from the Graduate Writing Program at Brown University, I was certified to teach at the college level. Once four of my poems were published in four literary journals, that affirmation verified I’d made the correct choice to go into writing instead of law.
Fast forward a few years – my resume was in the right place at the right time and I began my teaching career at the Community College of Rhode Island (CCRI) and Bryant University (then Bryant College). Again, I was hooked.
I relished the challenge of inspiring undergraduates to become better, more committed and excited writers and thinkers. Seeing the lights in their eyes, that “Ah-ha moment” when something clicked and they got it. It was contagious. If they learned as much about writing as I learned about teaching I did my job.
As a long-time independent, freelance writer, collaborting with clients was, again, a teaching situation – asking questions, clarifying intentions, focusing in on desired audiences, creating strategic articles, press releases, and all. I still love the process of communicating and creating.
It’s a joy to come back into teaching the challenges, process, and rewards of writing with this young man. I hope he’s as excitied as I am. Time will tell.
Reach out if I can help you become a better writer. My calendar has openings – either face-to-face or virtual via Zoom or Skype.
No matter your politics, ethnicity, sexual orientation, religion, education, socio-economic status or any other apparent differentiations, remember this: we’re in this together.
We’re a global family consisting of many diverse members – sisters, brother, mothers, fathers, cousins, aunts, uncles. We all need shelter from a storm, food for our bellies, and safety from harm.
The more we understand each other, the more we accept and celebrate our differences, the more we embrace each other in our global family the more we can create peace.
Create peace.
We’re in this together.
“Be a voice not an echo.” is a quote attributed to Albert Einstein. There are, I believe, many ways to understand and intrepret this.
My take is this: consider as much of the circumstances of any given situation as you can – with what you agree and with what you disagree.
Once you’ve mulled that around for a time, come to your own conclusions.
Next, consider whether you need and/or want to react/give voice to the situation. Use your own words, not someone else’s dogma.
Choose your words carefully, as words are containers of belief and have power – either spoken and/or written.
Finally, stand up for what you’ve said/written. Take responsibility.
Be your own voice.