As I type, my mother has been gone for 16 years; her mother, for 14. But because of the haphazard ways they brought to some things, my sister still occasionally finds a box of photos we haven’t been through. This most recent one we’ve examined might be the best one yet. If I’ve seen the … Read more
I review a book once in a while on BoWilliams.com, but I can’t recall ever posting a “pre-review” before I’m done with it, as I’m doing right now with Primal Loss: The Now-Adult Children of Divorce Speak by Leila Miller. My parents divorced in February 1982. I was not quite 11 years old. My younger … Read more
I forget about May. May is hard. It doesn’t seem like it should be, but it is. The kids are prickly. Lea’s called on to be a superhero twice as often as normal. There are multiple concerts and football games (really). Some days this month I’ve felt up on plane. Other days I’ve felt like … Read more