“ All of us have parents. Generations pass. We are not unique. Now it is our family's turn. ”
I can tell you that events were incremental, that the unbelievable became the believable and, ultimately, the normal.
~ Ralph Webster
I thought those were others. Soon, I was to learn that they were us.
Nothing about these times makes any sense. Nothing. Putting it to words only makes it sound too simple.
Is there a magical time when children become parents to their parents?
