After Setting a Boundary With My Family, I Learned Something Important at the Bank

Dam that I’d been meaning to finish since the spring. The crossword, which I do in pen because my father did it in pen and I adopted the habit without deciding to and have never reversed it. And then, this Sunday, something else.

I did not feel, sitting in the Pine Lodge with my coffee and my crossword and the Sunday morning quiet of a motel where the continue reading …