My Husband Thought He Destroyed Everything Until I Knew The Truth

Then I understood it was not the sky. It was space. Too much of it. I slowed before I had even turned fully onto my mother’s street, hands tightening on the wheel, eyes rejecting what they were seeing.

The dogwood near the driveway was snapped in half. The front steps were rubble. The roofline was gone.

The house was gone.

Not damaged. Not boarded up.continue reading …