I just received this beautiful review:
"First, I want to tell you
that you write beautifully, and I couldn't put it (the book) down.
Second, I don't think I even took a breath while reading. The only time I
put it down, even for a moment, was to wipe away tears. Third, At this
point in my life I am going through some very difficult things. To read
this book and know what you have endured and the fact that you came out
bulletproof strong, beautiful and successful made me realize that I can
get through it. You truly have inspired me to find my own strength and
my courage. It breaks my heart to know that you spent your childhood in
that way, and I am sorry you had to. This was by far the most brutally,
honest recollection and I am honored to have read it." Melissa B
Linda Ivy Cooper is standing before the house of her childhood when she begins to reveal the horrific deeds that took place within the walls. “On one hand (She Ain’t My Sister) is a frightening book and on the other, a hopeful one. It is very, very powerful.” Laurie Rosin, Book Editor
Showing posts with label dead child. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dead child. Show all posts
Thursday, May 19, 2016
Bulletproof strong is what she saw behind this wall of pain.
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child abuse,
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Sarasota, FL
Florida, USA
Thursday, May 1, 2014
To lose a child
Tonight my fingers rest on the keys unable to make a stroke on the computer screen. What do I write to a young mother who has lost her baby? 11years ago my own child was in a serious car accident. I remember every moment of that day. I arrived home from a trip to CO. I pulled a suitcase over the threshold, arriving just in time to hear the telephone ring. I still had ahold of the luggage handle when I reached across the breakfast bar to lift the receiver from the cradle. It was the call.........the one where time stops and the ringing in your head almost deafens the words being delivered to your ear.
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