My Son Left Me Behind on Thanksgiving and Flew His Family to Hawaii—So Friday Morning, I Called Movers and Took Back Everything I Had Paid For

His tools.

The desk.

The coffee mug with a chipped handle he refused to replace.

Daniel began suggesting that I move closer to him.

At first, I refused.

Then he and Rebecca found a larger house in Scottsdale.

They said there would be a bedroom and bathroom on the main floor for me.

Space for my belongings.