So here I sit. Waiting for “Mr X” to arrive. Late. Predictable. When he does make an entrance he’ll breeze in, sit down and fire up the small talk without a hint of remorse. And if I’m […]
Category: Fiction
Grace Under Pressure: Ruby, Ruby, Ruby.
My stomach twists as I turn into the drop off zone of what I pray will be my daughter Ruby’s last high school. I am desperate for this to work. Frantic for my child to be […]