The Parents Room
Worried because they couldn't reach me, they called to have someone check on me.
On a cold Sunday morning, I dropped my parents off at the airport. They where heading out west to visit family for two weeks, leaving me to care for the dogs and house. I had just turned twenty-one, and had never had this much freedom. The next day they couldn't reach me on my phone, and after a few hours started to worry. I had been sick a couple days before they left and had been to the hospital. They called their frien...