Category Archives: New York
I care a lot about things like that. I want people to remember good things about me.
But I will say that—for me—being confined to my home has sometimes felt liberating in a small and quiet way.
I didn’t tell her we are planning on leaving too,
and I won’t get to say goodbye.
“Kids can’t learn when they don’t feel loved, right?”
It’s like merging onto a highway when you’re not sure you remember how to drive.
Anyway we walk quickly because it’s cold and I say, “I’m thirty!” but I’m also fourteen and twenty-one and making all those mistakes.
Among all of the challenges that I imagined were standing between me and a tree, allow me to share some of my favorites.
It’s almost enough to make you want to give up, walking home with grocery bags almost ripping.
“How many parking spaces do you think our apartment would take up?”