Aria came by one Friday and found me folding laundry.
“Mom, have you eaten today?”
“I’m trying,” I said. “I will.”
Then came Frank’s social media posts.
He didn’t write, “I cheated on my wife after twenty-seven years.” Instead, he posted a photo with Brittany at an outdoor market and wrote, “Life is too short to stay where you’re no longer seen. Sometimes continue reading …