When I did something wrong, I wasn’t grounded or sent to my room. My mother threatened me with becoming a spinster. “No one will want to marry you if you behave like that,” she’d call out. I heard a longer version of that refrain once, and it affected me so deeply I vowed never to behave in a way that would warrant hearing it again. I was ten years old, and I had disobeyed my grandfather. He had asked me... Read more