1 day before my sister’s wedding, she texted: “You’re out of my wedding—only real family belongs here.” I replied: “Good. Real family can pay for the venue themselves.”

everything amber.

I didn’t delete the message.

But I didn’t answer either.

Colleen came over that Friday.

I showed it to her.

She asked if I planned to respond.

Maybe.

When I was ready.

And what did ready mean?

When I could respond because I wanted to.

Not because I felt obligated.

Colleen nodded.

Apparently Dr. Adler was earning her copay.

Through Carol, I learned Jessica had started therapy too.

She found an entry-level marketing job in the next town.

She was now paying Diane’s grocery bills.

There was a