Now, I belong to a simple middle class family. I know what last minute flight tickets cost. It must have costed them months and months of saving. Yet, they were there. Right in front of me. Only for me.
When my cat Canelle had her kittens, Merlin, the father of the kittens, attended the birth.
My husband and my mom sat in the waiting room for what was probably only a half hour, but which seemed forever. He didn’t know if I was alive, if our baby was alive, or what was happening at all.
It didn’t matter how big you were, what color you were, or how much money you had if you did something wrong then she was going to let you know.