He Sneered At Me Until I Gave Him An Answer He Did Not Expect

ears and the useful quality of not reaching for easy comfort. I talked about more of it with my sister Bridget, who lived in Portland and who flew in for a week in April and sat up late with me eating toast and drinking decaf while Claire slept, listening to the parts of the story I had not been able to say out loud while the crisis was still active.continue reading …