My Daughter’s Bullies Visited Her Hospital Room Every Day—Then One of Them Asked, “Do You Really Have No Idea What She Did?”
I stopped myself.
Madeline did not need sainthood.
Instead I asked:
“Did helping them make them stop?”
“No.”
“Then why keep helping?”
She thought.
“I wasn’t helping because they deserved it.”
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