I was at a church in Georgia getting ready to speak at a banquet for women. The lady seated next to me was trying to be friendly to “the speaker” but was having a hard time figuring out just how to go about it.
So I began asking her questions about herself and that went better. While I was being introduced, she leaned over and asked, “So, are you ready to do your show?”
I smiled, gave her a brief hug, and took the platform. I told our story of our son Daniel’s fall from a bunk bed with resulting head injuries and aggressive behavior. It’s never an easy story to tell. Never. Continue reading