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

kept things stable, protecting her from the scale of damage she could do to herself without it.

When he died, there was no one left to manage it.

He had suspected, in the quiet clinical way he suspected things, that she would turn to me. Not because I was the capable one, though I was, but because I was the one who had always found it hardest to say continue reading …