No One Came to My Husband’s Funeral — They Were Busy Celebrating My Sister’s Engagement

face. My mother’s mouth opened without sound.

“Bobby found them,” I said. “He knew what you were doing.”

“That’s absurd,” my mother protested. “We were trying to protect you from questionable decisions he was making. The medication affected his thinking.”

“Bobby was clearer on his worst day than you are at your best,” I said, voice shaking with anger.continue reading …