When I was eight, my parents went on a two-week trip without me. They left me in the care of a guardian, their trusted friend. I wasn’t old enough to…
Personal Thoughts
Before I even open my eyes, I can feel the ache. My headache indicates that when I open my eyes the world will be blurry. These days, my eyes require…
He lays his head back against my chest as the engine roars beneath us. His little hands alternate between resting on my lap and pretending he’s the one turning the…
The familiar phrasing and beloved lyrics cascaded through the car. Instantly, the music transformed this mother of six, frantically running errands, into a shy seventeen-year-old sitting alone in a dark…
Precious Child, You are my love, my chosen one, made by my gentle hands.I know your thoughts. I see your face. Your life is in my plan. This time of…
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