“This is like my family,” the little boy in my after-school reading group said, looking up from the book. “My parents are divorced, and I don’t see my dad anymore.” Another boy nodded. “It’s like mine too.” Two others said their homes were like that…
It’s been a long couple of weeks, for a lot of reasons. Between some changes at work, several conversations with friends who have really hard things going on in their lives, and health concerns for people I care about, I came home feeling pretty tired yesterday.…