“You’ll try to fathom how the teenager you fell for all those years ago managed to become the fiercest woman you know.”
- Love What Matters
- Children
“You’ll try to fathom how the teenager you fell for all those years ago managed to become the fiercest woman you know.”
“Hmm. My story. I never know where to begin. Should I reveal the ending at the beginning? Because really, there is no ending when it comes to chronic illness.”
“Don’t ever discredit a mother. You don’t know the half. No one told me your belly doesn’t go down immediately. No one told me I’d be bleeding out.”
“You never shake the desire to want to help them all. Stepping into this world shows you things you only had heard about in the news. The victims of those new stories suddenly begin sleeping in your home.”
“If you ask me whether I’m okay, the answer will be as it always is, ‘I’m okay. I have to be.'”
“After 1 year, 7 months and 4 days, I got to surprise my son. All was right in the world for 14 hours. And, then it happened. He had to leave. It all came back. Panic. Fear. Tears. Why did he have to go?”
“I had gone to Cotillion and Girl Scouts, went to Catholic school and had a family who loved me. Now I was a junkie. One time my mom hid her money in her pillowcase while she slept, and I cut it out with her laying on it. Birds fly, fish swim, and addicts use. That’s what I did. But my kids deserved for me to try.”
“What I wanted most when I was pregnant? I wanted the fantasy. I didn’t want to know every gory detail. Because sometimes? You just need that one person who says everything is going to be okay.”
“It seemed impossible. It would have to take a miracle. The rest of the story is nothing short of just that.”
“Last night before bed, after our prayers and book, I asked if you knew what the best day of my life was.”