It was a warm Thursday afternoon in June unlike any other. I was sitting in the back seat of the car, anxiously watching the trees zip by along the highway. I was in a strange city I had only ever seen on a map. My husband was in the front seat making small talk with the adoption lawyer, whom we had met for the first time that morning over breakfast. She was basically a stranger and we were…
We are a Community of Caregivers
As I sat down in the plush green chair across from my therapist, I knew we were going to spend much of the day’s...
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