My Son Sold My Wheelchair to Pay for His Cancún Vacation—Six Days Later, He Returned Home and Discovered His Key No Longer Worked
Thomas marked one paragraph with a pencil.
Margaret remembered the meeting.
He’d leaned across her desk and tapped the page.
“Make sure Evelyn can change her mind.”
Margaret told him the law already provided appropriate mechanisms.
Thomas wasn’t satisfied.
“Write it so nobody can pretend she signed her life away just because somebody helps her buy groceries.”
So the provision remained.