Time is on our side

Nearly 20 years ago, I tried to steal my sister’s son. Well, steal isn’t quite the word. More accurately, I tried to save my sister’s son, my nephew.

Nearly 20 years ago, my youngest sister was young, divorced, and had two sons – the youngest lived with her; the oldest, with his dad in the Pacific Northwest. Her life was, to put it mildly, …READ MORE

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