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

in that moment, everything clicked into place with horrible clarity.

The sudden warmth from Jessica three weeks ago. The insistence that I come to Denver before the baby was born. The specific request that I stay at a hotel near “their” hospital. The way I’d been kept away from the actual birth and discharge. The complete silence since.

I’d been used.continue reading …