He Took The Dog And Mocked Me—Then My Son Read The Texts

site of “erosion.” It is a gallery of Eli’s progress. He’s taking piano lessons now, and the house is filled with the stumbling, beautiful melody of a child learning to find his rhythm. The stars on his ceiling still glow, but now they illuminate a room where a boy sleeps peacefully, knowing he is wanted, valued, and loved.

I still have the graphic continue reading …