People Find It A Great Blessing If

I've Had To Come To Grips With A God That Fits My Own Experience, Which Is, My God Could Not Be Offering Protection And Not Have Protected My Boy.

My Heart Goes Out To The Grieving Parents Who Lost Their Two-year-old Or Their Newborn.

To Be Perfectly Frank, There Is An Odd Place After Losing A Child, Where You Think Somehow Your Life Is Worth Less.

Sometimes You Get Politicians Who Dig Their Feet Into The Sand And Aren't Willing To Listen To Another Voice.

Part Of What I Want To Do Is Sort Of Reclaim My Story - It Belongs To Me And To My Children, Who Have To Live With Whoever Their Mother Is.