Yesterday, we entered a new timeline. I don’t know if it’s a better one or a much worse one. But it’s something new. This evening, we arrived home from touring a new city — checking out neighborhoods and schools — and found the unspeakable had marched on our hometown. Filth and venom, spewing. The kids watched a movie, and I went for a run alone in the dark. To think. It was a half mile down the river from the spot where their grandparents took them fishing yesterday – not far (in...
