She was right. I knew she could take care of herself, but I never let her.
"Dan, I could live anywhere I want. I could move to Europe, or Africa, or anywhere in the world, and be fine. I don't need anybody to take care of me."
"I don't know if your disability payment would..."
"Shut up, Dan," Raven laughed to stop me.
"What? I think you have to live in the US..."
"I don't get a disability check."
"You don't? Why not? You're, well, I think you deserve one."
"I don't like talking about money, but will you let it drop if I just say being blind doesn't mean I can't take care of myself?"
I thought I knew all about Raven's life, and how she spent it.
I thought I knew from observations when I was home with her and the conversations we had.
Her life seemed to be about what one could expe
