April 2, 2014

I am looking up at a tall young man with dark curly hair, a lanky version of my husband Robert, and asking him, “Do you mind very much going to boarding school?  I’ve got to get out of here!”

I sat bolt upright, awakened by this intensely vivid dream.

Stunned, I elbow Robert awake. “I’m pregnant!”  Although we had been actively using birth control there was no doubt in my mind.  Th...

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