A Wallflower’s Secret
Holly Dickson-Ramos
I stare at the 19 strangers encircling me and they look back at me – expectantly. I don’t like this kind of attention; even
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I stare at the 19 strangers encircling me and they look back at me – expectantly. I don’t like this kind of attention; even
Tonight, I lie here, sending my thoughts into the glowing screen, letting the soft tapping of the keys be the lullaby to the baby
“Mommy?” My three-year-old son stands before me on the rocky mountain path. We’re in Jasper and we’re hiking. “Yes, sweetie?” He looks solemn beneath
I’ve been in your shoes. You can hardly find time to take a shower and shave your legs. How are you supposed to fit
“Dig deep, and you’ll find something for you,” my mother said as she gently set an enormous bag of baby clothes on my hospital
October is Down Syndrome Awareness Month. I’ve been pondering this since the first of the month. What should people be aware of? What do
“I’m lonesome for grown-ups,” I whine; then static buzzes in my ear as my husband’s cell phone cuts off. I feel like we’re in
Hello, Dearest I have a confession: I didn’t feel that “instant love” that moms talk about when they first see their child. Please understand,
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