The Satellite Son and the Cane Son: When Money Can’t Carry Grief

didn’t sleep again. She screamed for six hours straight, calling for Michael. She doesn’t remember who I am. Had to change her sheets and clothes five times tonight. She bit my arm when I tried to wash her. I’m bleeding, but I can’t leave her alone to go to Urgent Care.

November 3rd: The money Michael sent covered the mortgage, but not the new heart continue reading …