Desire Honored
"Hello," I answered the phone in a sing-song voice seeing my friend's name on caller ID. On the other end of the line I heard a small soft hiccup sound. "Wendy," (a pause filled with weeping) -- I gently responded, "I'm here." "Am I a bad mom?," barely audible asked my friend, Rachel. Immediately my mind raced -- Oh boy, she'd only been a mother for 2 weeks and haunted by a question many paren…Read More