My mother-in-law pointed at the door during New Year’s dinner and snapped, **“If you don’t like my rules, get out!”** – Welcome

seemed structurally uncertain to them. A blended family was complicated. A child who had already experienced loss might be difficult to reach. There would always be the ex-wife, even if she was absent, present as a fact in custody arrangements and medical decisions and the shape of Daniel’s past.

I heard all of it and said, with the steadiness I was continue reading …