My parents met at Southwest Texas State University. Now it’s called Texas State, but don’t bring that up with my dad. It’s a sore subject. It’s in San Marcos, Texas, which is just about halfway between Austin and San Antonio. When I was 10, we lived about an hour or two south of there.
May 9-13 is National Stuttering Awareness Week. We have to share it with National Women’s Health Week or something like that. Whatever, I’m not mad. It’s fine. Totally fine.