“Your room looks like a pigsty. Get in there and clean it up!” As I stood in the midst of my own adult chaotic mess, I couldn’t help but hear […]
"Good night. Don't let the bedbugs bite." The dim light of Mom’s hospital room couldn't hide our smiles as we recognized one of her many popular bedtime catchphrases. But tears quickly welled up behind my grin. I desperately racked my brain for something lighthearted to say -- the only distraction standing between myself and a complete, emotional breakdown.