He got up, went to bed. Just a pause with me staring into the darkness and he said, "well, I'm beat" and went to bed. I sat there a long time. There were so many questions I had to ask. I was in my thirties--did I have siblings out there I didn't know?
Did mom know?
Wow.
ReplyDeleteWell, nothing like dropping a bomb and leaving the room!
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