This morning, my sixteen-year-old grandson showed up at my doorstep with a bag, …
This morning, my sixteen-year-old grandson showed up at my doorstep with a bag, looking like the life had just been knocked out of him. He lives two states away and traveled by bus to get here. Why? Because my daughterโhis motherโdecided that the best way to handle him coming out of the closet was to […]








