“She sat on the end of the bed and cried.”
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“She sat on the end of the bed and cried.”
“He looked me dead in the eye and coldly asked, ‘What do you want from me?’ I replied, ‘I just want you to take a DNA test so I can have some closure and know where I came from.’ When the results came back my jaw about hit the floor.”
“It’s not just a bad headache or a really bad hangover. It is a hell you cannot escape.”
“Without much explanation, the doctor headed back to her office to look over the measurements, leaving me to delve into Google. Without enough info, full of fear and armed with nothing but shock and anxiety, I stumbled upon scary statistics, a lack of information and words that seemed jumbled on the page.”
“I had my 20-week anatomy scan. This is always my favorite appointment, where the sonographer details every portion of the growing baby, and I go home to put a perfect sonogram photo on the fridge. This appointment was different.”
“To her, disability is normal. It’s not new, or scary. It’s not unapproachable. In her little pretend play mind, disability is fully included in every scenario. If only everyone in the world had Gabby’s lens.”
“Her first shot on eight feet ever! For her, a trick shot!”
“His death has taught me so much about how to live. Not just how to live, but how to love.”
“Oh my god really? Are you serious? Really?!”
“I know it might feel like most of my time, thoughts, and efforts are spent on your brother, but please know that I see you.”