Field Notes
IMAGINE IF it was your child.
Imagine that you had heard the alarm clock go off this morning, and fumbled through the dark to the kitchen, to start the coffee pot.
Imagine that you went into his bedroom, or hers—or their bedrooms—and roused them from sleep, as you have a thousand other times, without even thinking twice about sending them to school.
It’s too early, he said. I’m still tired,…