Chrissy Busick

“I’ve spied on his emails that he writes back and forth with Tyler each day, but I can’t connect that Torin with the Torin I know. My Torin doesn’t like to make eye contact. My Torin is abrupt. My Torin makes sounds of distress when the movies get too loud. My Torin behaves erratically and doesn’t seem to give me the time of day aside from the trails of pennies he leaves everywhere.”
― K. Webster, My Torin

“I watch them from my comfy recliner in our living room through the giant windows as they work in the yard. Our home has more windows than any house I’ve ever seen. My wife designed it that way. Pride surges through me.”
― K. Webster, My Torin

“My emotions threaten to consume me. I went from having no one who cared about me, aside from a social worker who was paid to—to having two men desperate to keep me safe and secure in their home.”
― K. Webster, My Torin

“He was ready to throttle me and I couldn’t be more ecstatic.”
― K. Webster, My Torin