My mother’s voice cracked as she said, “Your father is moving out for a while.”
My mother stood in the doorway of my Spanish class with a packet that said, “Congratulations! We are pleased to admit you to the class of 2002.”
My ATM balance print-out read, “$ -362.00.”
My professor said, “This paper is graduate-school-level work.”
My boyfriend [...]
Entries from September 2009
And Just Like That
September 12th, 2009 · 16 Comments
Tags: sturm and drang
