I felt I had something to prove. But the Manhattan, unchanged since its nineteenth-century origins, has nothing to prove.
“My former home office, with its glorious door separating it from our bedroom, is now our son’s domain.”
“It is a bewildering and lonely thing to be so attached to another human and also feel so adrift and so alone.”
“I was left dazed and sad and missing my cat while tending to a newborn.”