I got the baby I worked so hard to have. She was absolutely worth the fight. The war gave me that. I may be processing this for years to come, maybe even the rest of my life.

December 16, 2014 by Harriet. The winter solstice is upon us, but your lightsaber glows and the tiny white lights that surround the fireplace give the room a cozy, safe feel. 140 children will never feel safe again. You dodge and feint leaping to the left and to the right. You invent a new lightsaber move called the snake and another called the rabbit and still another called the swirl. 140 children will never invent games again.