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

made the choice to erase me rather than accept that truth.”

“We prayed for you,” my mother interjected, her voice breaking. “Every single day. We never stopped loving you, we just—”

“You just what?” I interrupted. “You just told everyone I’d died in a car accident? You just held a memorial service with an empty casket? You just removed every photo of continue reading …