After My Coma A Stranger Told Me Something About My Husband That Changed Everything

near the end. “You are not defined by who betrayed you, or what they took, or what they told you you were worth. You are defined by what you choose to do when you get back up.”

Afterward, a woman in her late thirties found me at the edge of the stage. She looked the way I had looked the morning I left the hospital in Jersey with three garbage bags. continue reading …