Delaney’s Pregnancy Announcement Felt Like a Knife
Delaney has always had a gift for making everything about her.
It’s not even subtle.
It’s a lifestyle.
So when she called a “family gathering,” I should have expected a performance.
We were at my parents’ house.
Pot roast on the table.
Dad carving.
Aunt Sharon complaining about neighbors like it was her full-time job.
For a few minutes, it almost felt normal.
Then Delaney stood up and tapped her wine glass with a fork.
