I Supported My Son For Years Then They Tried To Question My Stability – The Archivist

is my daughter. I carried her, raised her, loved her with the particular unreasoning intensity that parental love has, which doesn’t ask for justification and doesn’t require reciprocity to persist. I was not going to stop loving her because of what I had heard. What I was going to do was respond to what I had heard with the fullness of my intelligence continue reading …