This is not a chronological fact-check of my life, and I am sure my sisters or my husband or my children remember some of these events very differently. I have abandoned my reliance on the external facts to support an individual truth, and everyone is entitled to his or her own. This is mine: So far, so good. More to come. More is always to come.
Acknowledgement that not all memories are the same — and emotions while universal are not the same at any one point in time.
