When I was a junior in high school, my parents suddenly split up. There was no big fight, no warning signs—just a normal family dinner one day, and divorce papers the next.
My dad later called it “empty nest panic,” as if they had simply drifted apart. Maybe that was true. But what happened after the divorce made me question everything.
By the time I was graduating from high school, Dad was already dating a woman named Debra.
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