My Sister Erased Me From Thanksgiving, 7 Years Lat…

guest list on Facebook. Co-workers from her event company, old friends from prep school, Garrett’s cousins, Mrs. Mallister, my mother, my aunt.

Not me. I sat on my couch with that public guest list on my phone for 40 minutes. Caleb was in the bath.

I could hear him singing about a duck. I told myself it was an oversight. I knew it was not.

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