to her corporate job.
From 7:30 AM to 6:00 PM, I am not a retired woman. I am an unpaid line cook, a janitor cleaning up spilled milk and vomit, a referee, and a jungle gym. By noon, my back feels like it’s being held together by duct tape. By 4:00 PM, when they want to play “chase” at the park, I am gasping for air, clutching my chest, praying I don’t continue reading …
