The Shower They Planned Without Me
It was Callista’s baby shower, forty five minutes before the doors opened, when I sat alone in my truck in a gravel lot outside a… Read more
It was Callista’s baby shower, forty five minutes before the doors opened, when I sat alone in my truck in a gravel lot outside a… Read more
I was refilling Charmaine’s wineglass without being asked, a cooking show playing low on the flat screen behind her, forty minutes into what I still… Read more
At 4:52 in the afternoon on a Wednesday in April, I walked through my own front door in Emberton, Missouri, with a paper sack of… Read more
At 2:14 in the afternoon on the Tuesday I came home from eleven days at my sister’s bedside in Wichita, I walked into my own… Read more
At 5:47 on a Tuesday evening in June, I was standing on the porch steps of my daughter’s house in Larkspur, Ohio, with my grandson’s… Read more
At 9:14 on a Monday morning, in front of eleven customers waiting for their prescriptions and two coworkers pretending very hard to restock a shelf… Read more