How Do You Breathe? — The Life I Didn’t Choose

It was the question I asked the bereaved mother that came to my son’s funeral. It was the question a mother asked me as we stood by her granddaughter’s casket, surrounded by family and flowers. And it is the right question. Because when the breath leaves the body of your child, and you look down […]

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