My Husband Called Me Unremarkable, Then Learned Hi…

there’s no putting this back in the box. Make sure this is really what you want.”

I thought about Emmett’s suitcase, about the casual cruelty of being called unremarkable. About seven years of making myself smaller so he could feel bigger.

“It’s what I want,” I said.

On day eight, I met with Jordan McNolte at a cafe in the Mission. He was already there continue reading …