By Carol Lynn Pearson I wrote a little poem, and often I found myself reading it over the phone to women who called me needing to share a heavy burden. LABOR You have come in Like a wounded animal That crawls into a log To die. Now Do not think me Unfeeling. It’s just that …
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The Stubborn Ounces of My Weight
By Dana Haight Cattani Or right-click here to download the audio file: The Stubborn Ounces of My Weight …But I am prejudiced beyond debate in favor of my right to choose which side shall feel the stubborn ounces of my weight. —Bonaro W. Overstreet THE TRIGGER MIGHT have been the cancer center …