I Left a “Good Man” When I Realized I Was His Life Manager

poster board!”

I sipped my coffee. “Okay.”

He froze. “Okay? Do we have one?”

I looked at him—my sweet boy with his hair sticking up, my heart walking around outside my body.

This is where people will judge me.

This is where the comment section gets loud.

Yes, I could have saved him. I could have pulled a poster board out of the emergency stash I always kept.continue reading …