Have you ever had a tiny thought tucked under the rug for a few years? Then, one day, something comes pulling it out, gluing it to the top of your To-Do list. Time now I explain how that happened to me, and why my original book got a new name.Continue reading “God and My Pillow”
My baby, now in my arms. — That sentence explains to you what changed my life.
This new life of mine began March 9th, 1987, at the age of nineteen. That was when I became a new mother who was happy and scared at the same time.Continue reading “My Baby and The Bandaid”