My Father Threw My Life Into The Fire And Said This Is What Happens When You Disobey

no foundation of any kind. The similarity to my own situation at nineteen was not something I had to work to see. The work felt like a completion of something. Like the thing had finally ended the way it needed to end.

I don’t tell this story to argue that everything turns out right if you simply refuse to quit. I know that’s not how it works, and continue reading …