The whole world was spinning, I saw myself turning in a kaleidoscope of hats, gloves, and spraying snow. And then it went quiet.
She is in the park, sitting on a bench and feeding the pigeons that encircle her. She’s totally immersed in the task at hand and does not notice me.
I often wonder what it was like for her, a strikingly beautiful, confident, and previously spoiled teenager completely alone in the world, navigating through hell.
My jaw dropped. “You’ve got to be kidding me. You went around the house and gave me marks on my housekeeping?”,Windows: Grading on a Curve,My jaw dropped. “You’ve got to be kidding me. You went around the house and gave me marks on my housekeeping?”
She wasn’t entitled to time off — Suri was almost two — but really, to suggest she was doing her child harm by sending her to a babysitter?
I’m torn between wanting him to stay my little boy forever and being excited about all the amazing things he’ll do.
