Pathways, the Halfway House
My stint between stints
So I landed in Miami, and my cousin Jackie, who is one of the “older cousins” in the family and lived in Miami, was there to pick me up. Now, the older cousins never hung out with the “younger cousins” when we were younger, of course, because we were little. The older cousins babysat the younger cousins. So I didn’t know her that well, but I wished I did.