Someone to Sit in the Foxhole: A Grandfather’s Speech That Changed Everything

with me again.

We walked out into the cold after that, the air snapping at my lungs like it wanted to fight.

Tyler opened my car door without being asked.

I should’ve made a joke. Should’ve told him I wasn’t dead yet.

But the truth is I liked it.

I liked being cared for.

That’s another thing nobody tells you about old age: you spend your whole life trying continue reading …