“I Opted Out of Christmas This Year — And My Son Didn’t See What Was Coming”

I read books without interruption. I took long walks. I sat by the fire for hours doing absolutely nothing. I ate when I was hungry, slept when I was tired, and answered to no one’s schedule but my own. By the time New Year’s arrived, I felt more rested than I had in years.

Two days after Christmas, Fred finally called instead of texting. I considered continue reading …