For 6 years, my son always “accidentally” forgot his mother’s birthday so he could go to Vermont and celebrate his mother-in-law’s birthday that fell the same week, while I stayed in Connecticut with a few perfunctory greetings; this year I said nothing, bought a $3.2 million waterfront villa, posted the photos on Facebook, and within hours my phone was ringing nonstop like my whole family had suddenly realized I was no longer the woman they thought they could overlook.
Klokken 10:47 en grå fredag morgen midt i marts fortalte min søns bankapp ham mere om mig, end min egen…