I think people do things all the time in the name of love that they shouldn't be doing - such is the nature of us.

What if instead of focusing on what you don't have, you concentrate on what you've got?

The best place to cry is on a mother's arms.

I only just found you, I can't lose you now

Where did you go?" "To the end of the driveway," my mother says. "I was nine months pregnant; that was the maximum distance I could waddle without feeling as if my uterus was falling out." I wince. "Do you have to be quite so graphic?" "What would you like me to call it, Zoe? A fetal living room?

Hopefully, more and more people will come to understand that a child who's "different from" is not one who is "lesser than."

It is the things you cannot see coming that are strong enough to kill you.