Amelia Mercer — The CEO’s First Day
There were evenings I cried so hard I couldn’t finish brushing my teeth.
Accountability and grief were not opposites.
They could live in the same room.
PART 11: Helen Comes to Dinner
Helen arrived on Friday carrying homemade vegetable soup.
My mother-in-law had always been practical, uncomfortable with expensive gifts and more interested in whether I’d eaten than what I wore.
She found me sitting on the kitchen floor, sorting receipts from our household accounts.
I had been trying to separate business charges from family purchases, a task that should have been simple but had become a monument to confusion.
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