She knelt in front of the toilet, like I used to do in church. Kneeling before the votives, I?d light a candle with an offering and a prayer. Right now, I was praying for my daughter, asking to take away the pain she held from my relationship with her dad?the kind that went straight to her tummy.
Her father and I were getting divorced, and the angs...
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