How I Ended Up at My Brother’s Soccer Game (Pssst…I Don’t Have a Brother). — Behind These Hazel Eyes

You probably haven’t met my parents. If you had, you’d be mystified that I’m the crazy one in the family. A few weeks ago, I got a call from my dad. “I think we’re getting a kid,” he told me. My parents are empty-nesters. I moved out over a decade ago, and my sister graduated […]

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