The Light I Turned On
“Dignified for whom?” I said.
“A quiet exit would have protected Warner’s image, and Adelina’s pride, and even Renae.
It would have stripped me of mine.
I spent a decade handing that family my dignity, and they used it to build a comfortable place to betray me.
I didn’t owe them a quiet door.” She asked, gently, whether I worried it had been cruel — the whole family watching.
I’d thought about that too.