My Sister Erased Me From Thanksgiving, 7 Years Lat…

him in his car seat. I got behind the wheel of my silver Honda.

The check engine light had been on for 2 months. I drove east toward I90. I didn’t have a plan.

I just needed somewhere with light. The phone buzzed once on the passenger seat. A text from Vera.

Don’t make this a thing. I didn’t reply. I had been replying to her for 27 years.

I was tired. continue reading …