The day I learned to accept my son’s rare kidney disease

I held his illness deep inside me the way I would hold shame. In the dark, it rotted and grew. By Laura Leffler

Of course I told my twins who was born first

Does the minute matter? If they didn’t know about it, would Baby A tease Baby B less? Would she watch out for her less? My hunch is no.
By Francie Arenson Dickman

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