“Without warning, he jumped into the air. Startled, I held him tighter, my cheek against his. Speaking into my ear, he said, “Yer not too tall, nor too thin, nor do ye weigh too much. Yer perfect the way ye… — Michaela McGregor Copy Share Image
“Pain is the enemy. It is a ghost. I will allow it to wash over me, through me, leaving nothing in its wake.” — Michaela McGregor Copy Share Image
“Without warning, he jumped into the air. Startled, I held him tighter, my cheek against his. Speaking into my ear, he said, “Yer not… — Michaela McGregor Copy Share Image
