I Woke Up From Surgery Alone And Learned My Children Had Been Left On A Porch

golden slant of afternoon light that tells you the day has already gotten away from you. The caption read, post salon brunch with my bestie, aka my mom. One thirty. I had been lying in recovery at that exact hour, barely able to focus my eyes enough to read Margaret’s texts. Oliver had been making Sophie a peanut butter sandwich in a stranger’s kitchen continue reading …