I Traveled Across the Country to See My Son but He Told Me to Wait Outside Like a Stranger

my suitcase then, not because I had stopped minding what it looked like, but because my legs were aching and the ache had become louder than my concern about appearances. I looked at the red door and a thought arrived that I had been holding away, not quite thinking it, keeping it at the periphery where uncomfortable things live when you are not ready continue reading …