My Mother-in-Law Left a Blue Notebook in Our Hallway Closet—After My Son Was Born, I Finally Learned What She Had Been Recording Inside It
“No.”
He looked disappointed.
At twelve, hatred sounded appropriately dramatic.
“Why not?”
“Because I don’t think about her enough.”
He laughed.
That answer surprised me too.
There had been a period when she occupied almost every thought.
