I prevented Mom’s drunk driving arrest
Late 2000s. The basement floor was cold against my feet. I sat at my father’s desk and scrolled through my Facebook feed. It was 6:30 pm or so and I’d just dropped off my sister at sports or theater practice at school. Dad was at work. Mom was MIA. At that point in our lives, … Continue reading I prevented Mom’s drunk driving arrest
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