Husbands

by Lisa Birnbaum

Originally published on April 1, 2008

I fall in love with husbands when mine’s out of town– all of them, the idea of them, the wonderful function of husbands, the dearness of my own slipping into the plural, the sea of them, all these married men seem to be rightly mine, just not yet belonging, on their trips still, like my [...]