i love Sabina's smile.
there's something about the way she smiles that makes me feel like she's going to be alright.
but when she cried today, i felt a different kind of fright in me. when her baby hands tried to push me away, i felt helpless- the way i always feel when i look at her and know that she will never walk or run.
but maybe she will become a wheelchair champion...maybe a swimmer...
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on what life meant to make out of faith
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Mamu touched my hair the other day and said: This is not the hair of the girl I birthed. What did you do to your hair? I touched my hair, im... -
i cannot imagine how you put up with a man who drags you by your nape and tells you to go to your room and puts you out in the night. it...
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