When Lives are Taken, as in the Waffle House Killings, the Damage Lasts for Years.

I’ve eaten many pecan waffles or scrambled eggs with crisp, brown shredded hash browns at Waffle Houses during the 17 years I lived in Nashville. Never once did I think I had to look up from the Formica table in the booth of the red Naugahyde cushions to glance around for an automatic weapon.

Fragments of Their Broken Hearts

It took many years for me to realize that life is about growth and that we come to this through an endless series of tests. 

The Silent Sympathy: A Study of Attitudes Toward Spontaneous Abortion

The need to provide strong emotional support systems and training of health care professionals for women who have suffered a miscarriage and is stressed.