The blackness of sleep had a way of erasing last night’s feelings like no classroom pencil she had ever known. While she gathered her things, pulled her socks on underneath her jeans, slipped her bra into her purse, her blouse … Continue reading →

She said that if you understood the extraordinary set of circumstances that had to go right to create a healthy baby, you’d understand that we are all miracles. “It’s a miracle to be alive,” she said, and she spent the … Continue reading →