After 20 Years, My Husband Left Me With $4,000 And…

slightly worn.

The kitchen window looked out at a parking structure.

It was mine.

From that apartment, in the evenings after school, I began to think seriously about what I actually wanted.

Not emotionally.

I had learned to table emotion for designated hours on weekend mornings, which sounds clinical and probably was.

But strategically.

What did I want to continue reading …