*Sharing an essay from the archives on a tender anniversary. Today I need to go to the grocery store because the carrots I added to my cart fourteen days ago as I wandered the aisles of Target with my husband, who was on the phone with a detective, who was trying to gain access to his mother’s house to see if she was still alive, have gone bad.
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*Sharing an essay from the archives on a tender anniversary. Today I need to go to the grocery store because the carrots I added to my cart fourteen days ago as I wandered the aisles of Target with my husband, who was on the phone with a detective, who was trying to gain access to his mother’s house to see if she was still alive, have gone bad.