Stories
Ten Months Of No Rent In A House I Paid Off Alone Eighteen Years Before Either Of Them Arrived
Twenty eight hours on the ward and I came home to a second refrigerator humming beside mine. My daughter-in-law looked at my badge and told me that…
Six Days Away And A Meeting That Finished Early, Which Is The Only Reason I Ever Learned Any Of It
She was seventy four and midway through chemotherapy when I brought her home with us, into the ground floor guest room opposite the bathroom, because stairs had…
Eight Months Of Saving For One Thing In That House That Was Finally Entirely For Us
We had just finished the renovation and we had wanted the big television for the better part of a year, so we saved eight months for it,…
Five Months Of Sunday Dinners Before A Ring Slipped Into A Cushion And Answered A Question I Never Asked
He was attentive without crowding me and generous without performing it, and he remembered everything I told him, down to the name of a teacher I had…
Twelve Years Of Payroll Emergencies And Overnight Flights Bought Every Square Foot Of A House He Called Ours
Third night in, paint still in the air, boxes half unpacked in the hallway, and my husband standing barefoot on the marble with a beer telling me…
Three Years Of Silence That They Told Everyone Was Proof Of Something Wrong With Me Instead
The letter came on a Tuesday and Callum put his coffee down when I read the first line aloud. My father’s attorney needed my signature to preserve…
A Sheet Cake With His Name On It And A Banner Sagging Over The Fireplace Before I Even Took My Coat Off
They were already applauding when I came through the door. My brother had my father’s recliner, a beer in one hand and a folder on his knee,…
Three Years Of Complaints About A Colour That Had Been On Those Boards Longer Than Either Of Them Lived There
The house sits on a corner lot and it has been yellow since long before the newlyweds arrived. They started with remarks, then demands, then the police…
A Glittered Card Read Aloud On Christmas Night While The Fire Burned And Everybody In That Room Laughed
She made me read it out. Roses are red, violets are blue, we don’t want a sick grandma, Christmas is not for you. Marisol stood by my…
A Collapsing Porch, Rusted Wire And Weeds, And Not One Person Who Ever Asked Me Why
He put the transfer papers on my porch rail and pushed a pen at me while my mother stood by the SUV taking in the mud on…