The Message From My Son That Forced An Impossible Choice – The Archivist

talk about her.”

I’m fine, I told Martha to tell him. I’m in Switzerland. I’m happy.

And I am.

Not in the uncomplicated way you’re happy when everything is perfect. But in the complicated way you’re happy when you’ve finally stopped setting yourself on fire to keep other people warm.

The Letter

Last week, a letter arrived at my lawyer’s office. Forwarded continue reading …