The Message From My Son That Forced An Impossible Choice – The Archivist

dream. When I’d call from some truck stop in the middle of nowhere, exhausted and wondering if I’d made a terrible mistake, she’d talk me through it. Remind me why we were doing this. Tell me about Marcus’s day, about how he was learning to walk, about the life we were building together even when I wasn’t there.

She was the foundation everything else continue reading …