My Husband Said the Funeral Van Would Take Me to a Clinic—Then a Loose White Cord Gave Me a Chance to Get Out
Letting trained people care for her was not the same as leaving her with people who ignored my refusal.
I began learning the difference one visit at a time.
PART 6 — A Door on Elm Street
Clara had left a newspaper with apartment advertisements circled in blue ink.
I had not asked her to find them, and at first I could barely look at the paper.
Then I began making calls.
Accepting an address she had found did not require me to accept her account of everything or invite her into the home.
It was a listing, and I could check it myself.