True story. At the trust meeting, my daughter said: “She has no say.” I reached into my bag and…

from here with what she now knew about me.

That I would not close the door, but I would not prop it open either.

“That sounds like wisdom,” Norah said.

“It might just be tiredness,” I said.

“Those are the same things sometimes.”

She said the irrevocable trust meant that Gerald’s house would be sold through the proper process. The proceeds going to the three continue reading …