“Do not cross this threshold,” I said, very quietly.

He drew himself up and reached for the old voice, the authoritative one, the one that had ended every argument in my childhood.

“Sienna, listen to reason.

You are grieving.

You are not thinking clearly.

A foundation is a fine gesture, but locking every penny into an irrevocable trust where none of us have any board authority is financially reckless.

We are your family.