Ever since I was a little girl, I knew one day I would write a book.
I had no idea what it would be about and lived many days wondering what in the world I would write about.
Then, when I was 26, I experienced a horrible tragedy. I endured a level of, what felt like, unending suffering that I wouldn’t wish on even my worst enemy. My worst nightmare had …
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