“What time are you coming
home?” It’s a question I’ve been asking
Alexander for weeks now. And I always
get the same answer. “Sometime on
Wednesday.” A more specific commitment
is impossible to get.
Last night I call and ask
the same question. And again, I get the
same answer. I know my son is not going
to his classes on Wednesday morning, so I suggest he come home on the ten
bus. “Maybe, “ he responds, with zero
possibility of the maybe becoming a yes.
Alexander takes the noon bus
and calls me. “Hey, can we have sushi
for dinner?” I tell him maybe. He is looking for a stronger commitment. I tell him it’s the same level of maybe he
provided me with last night when I suggested the ten a.m. bus.
Alexander comes home around
6:30. It is so good to see him. I give him a big hug.
Later we have dinner. My maybe was of course nothing like his.
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