Ragdoll – Six Sentences
My dear sister Eleanor, who was twelve years my senior and who cared for me as I wished my mother would, would be leaving us soon, though thankfully, I didn’t know it at the time. Nobody did – except Eleanor.
Diane Gottlieb writes open-hearted stories about people in pain who choose to grow.
My dear sister Eleanor, who was twelve years my senior and who cared for me as I wished my mother would, would be leaving us soon, though thankfully, I didn’t know it at the time. Nobody did – except Eleanor.