They Treated Me Like I Didn’t Belong Until the Seal on the Car Door Changed Everything – The Archivist

He was going to have whatever conversations he was going to have, and they would produce whatever they produced, and the relevant question for him was not what had happened here but what kind of person he had agreed to build a life with, and that was entirely and completely his question to answer for himself.

I drove back to Chicago that afternoon continue reading …