I Will Carry You
Curveballs fly on the news, triggering fear but when one hits home we learn a new level of surrender.
Control is illusive—stringing us along until something snaps.
One year ago this Sunday, my husband Benj hit the pavement in the golden hour of the Costco parking lot and our son Gavin broke his femur. This is how Gavin (4) retells what happened:
"Daddy was running too fast with the shopping cart and it fell over. I got hurt but Hudsy didn't. I had a big cast on, that's all."
That's all and then that’s not all.