MY UNFAITHFUL FATHER TRIED TO BURN EVERY TRACE OF MY MOTHER BUT A SINGLE PACKAGE DELIVERED THE ULTIMATE REVENGE
For most of my life, I believed my mother was weak. That was the lie my father carefully planted in all of us. Carol was quiet. Gentle. The kind of woman who apologized when someone stepped on her foot. Whenever my father’s temper filled the house like smoke, she would put on her faded green…