Our Daughter Had a Twin Sister We Never Told Her About—On Her 18th Birthday, My Husband Brought Out a Chest He’d Been Building for 18 Years
He already had it.
Our family tragedy did not benevolently make us deeper people.
We adapted.
We learned.
Sometimes badly.
Sometimes beautifully.
But the suffering itself deserves no thank-you note.
I would still choose a world in which both girls came home.
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