I still sleep with my baby blanket. I intertwine it between my fingers and behind my ear like I used to do when I was three. It's so comforting, and I'm probably going to take it to college with me… — Ream Copy Share Image
“We were once again wrapped in our silence, which used to be so comforting. On the inside, a storm was swirling, uncovering memories and feelings I’d buried over two years ago.” — Rebecca Donovan Copy Share Image
