There are days when I wish I had never entertained the idea of returning to school, of becoming a nurse.
A Letter to My Daughter on the Cusp of Her Fifth Birthday
Your daddy died nearly two years ago, and you still sometimes cry for him. I do too.
There are days when I wish I had never entertained the idea of returning to school, of becoming a nurse.
Your daddy died nearly two years ago, and you still sometimes cry for him. I do too.