My First Home

Going to see my mama

By the time you read this, I’ll be in Washington, D.C. visiting my mama. I haven’t seen her since my son graduated high school, over a year ago now, and I miss her. Also, truth be told, she’s been alone in her house way too long, so I need to get down there. I could blame that reality on the pandemic (and that’s certainly part of it), but it was true be…