Scars of love and wounds that heal

The day I was born, I came bearing wounds from sorrows I hadn’t yet known When I was still in my mother’s womb, my older sister, then just 5 years old, was mowed down by a teenage drunk driver Her skull was fractured, as was her entire pelvis and most of her ribs, and she suffered several injuries to her internal organs My sister spent months in the hospital, a year in a wheelchair, and many moons recovering Read more