Fifteen Years After My Father Threw Me Out A Clerk Entered My Social Security Number And Froze

thirty-two years and a Medicaid application and a county supervisor named Dorsey and a legal aid attorney named Teresa and a series of conversations with a woman named Carol who lost her brother before she was old enough to understand what losing him would mean.

None of it gives me back what I lost. The years of the car, the storage unit, the concrete continue reading …