I Came Home Early to Meet My Newborn Son — and Found My Family Had Taken the Money Meant to Keep Him Warm and Flown to Miami
It made me want to never again mistake the winning of money for the keeping of the people the money was supposed to be for.
Everything I did afterward, every hard cold careful thing, I did in the service of that single correction.
Chapter 3 — Family Takes Care of Family
Before I left for Singapore, I had transferred thirty-eight thousand dollars into a household account, set aside for one purpose: Wendy’s delivery, a postpartum nurse to help her recover, food, utilities, and a cushion for any emergency.
I had thought of everything.
I had built, or believed I had built, a fortress of preparation around my wife and my unborn son, so that whatever happened while I was on the other side of the world, they would be safe and warm and cared for.