Not because anything changed in me, but because I stopped spending half my energy managing his ego and poured the whole of it into the drawings.

The expansion on my desk this morning is real; there’s a second office, a bigger team, a commission I would not have had the nerve to pursue two years ago.

It turns out that carrying a grown man and his mother on your back is a full-time job, and when you set the load down, you discover you can suddenly run.

I don’t say that with bitterness anymore.