“For some reason, the despair that's welling up in me is transforming into white-hot rage. I feel it working its way up from my toes, winding around my legs, and burrowing into the pit of my stomach. It spears its… — Michelle Figley Copy Share Image
“For some reason, the despair that's welling up in me is transforming into white-hot rage. I feel it working its way up from my… — Michelle Figley Copy Share Image
“It’s a soul-crushing moment when you have to come to terms with the fact that your decisions have completely destroyed someone else’s life, especially… — Michelle Figley Copy Share Image
“With kids, what you see is what you get. There's just truth in their innocence that we as adults have lost and will never… — Michelle Figley Copy Share Image
“Well, darling, don't your worry your pretty little head. I've got a type, and you ain't it.” — Michelle Figley Copy Share Image
