From Ruin to Redemption

mournful howl that matched the turmoil inside me. I was in the study, trying to sort through my father' s papers, when I heard a

the door! We

. He still had a key from years ago, a key he was never supposed to use again. The door swung open, a

emanded, his eyes wild. "I've

" I said, standing up. "I told you to

er everything I've done for you, for Arthur!" He grabbed my arm, his fingers

lled the air. I tried to pull away, but his

Your stubbornness, your pride! You think you can fight the board

. I felt a surge of fear, a primal instinct to get away from him. With a strength I didn't

h breathing. He didn't come after me. He just stared, his eyes burning with a possessiveness that terrified me. Then, as if a switch had been fl

you'll regret this." He turned and walked out,

of my sweater feeling thin and useless. My arm throbbed where he had grabbed me. I felt a suffo

and my father at my medical school graduation. We were both beaming. I picked it up, my thumb

ng the delicate machinery that allowed for that wonder. Now, his own m

neurosurgery fellowship at Johns Hopkins. It was the culmination of years of hard work, of sleepless ni

cialists gave him a few years, at best. I didn't hesitate. I called the fellowship director and told them

ry when his own started to fail. I never regrette

to revisit. It was from two years ago, long before my father's diagno

hospital, a frantic intern trying to keep my composure as I coordinated her care. I c

ne while I was stuck at the hospital. He promised he would. He never showed up. He

dead. My mother died the next day. I never fully forgave Julian for that. His absen

obsession with me that he couldn't see the cruelty of his actions. I remembered a conversation with him just last week, befo

condescending. "Arthur would want his work to move forwa

unned. "I'm keeping my father comfo

had retorted, his voice sharp. "Tha

family for his dreams. I looked around the study, at the shelves filled with books on cosmology and physics, at the

my body finally subsided, replaced by a cold, hard resolve. The despair was gone. In its pla