Dismissed For Lacking A Degree, I Let My Life Speak For Itself – The Archivist

in this child’s life.

“I’d love to be there,” I said, already mentally calculating drive time and logistics. “Just let me know when, and I’ll head up.”

“Actually,” Jessica said, “why don’t you come soon? Like this weekend? That way you’re already here, and you won’t have to stress about making the drive once I go into labor.”

It made sense. Practical,continue reading …