Trying to imagine the loneliness of working at a bookstore named for your mom after she went back to your abuser—and then becoming her assistant, all while your sister works on her biography that won’t mention your abuse.
https://www.newyorker.com/magazine/2024/12/30/alice-munros-passive-voice
https://www.newyorker.com/magazine/2024/12/30/alice-munros-passive-voice
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I don't want to read another word she wrote, is where I'm at, at the moment. 😢
This one is good also I think:
https://www.nybooks.com/articles/2024/12/05/alice-munros-retreat-anne-enright/