I called Mom while I was shopping and asked, “Should I bring chocolate cake or apple pie for Christmas?” – Welcome

She didn’t ask whether the arrangement might someday change.

Instead, she said:

“I hope you’re somewhere you feel wanted.”

My throat tightened.

One year earlier, she would have asked when I was coming home.

Only a few words had changed.

The difference felt enormous.

“I am.”

“I’m glad.”

We said goodbye.

Christmas dinner the following day was small.

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