Maybe This Is How It Begins
Category: PARENTS
She grabbed my hand and squeezed it hard enough to stop the blood from flowing to my fingertip, and it must have caused an unnatural backflow of blood surging towards my chest, because even when I wanted to be mad at her for not letting me rest, somehow she managed to lift me up out of my horrific mood.
By Christine Skoutelas, ContributorBlogger, A Morning Grouch, 2015-07-01