In the hospital ward lay an eight-year-old boyeveryone had given up hope, until something extraordinary happened.
**Diary Entry**When my fifteen-year-old son became a father, I thought that would be the hardest part.
She thought shed spend her final days in a care home but what she saw when she opened her eyes left her
The diagnosis was clear: they said he would never moveand his parents had lost all hope.The house had
Dont they have any family? Whyd you bring them here? You feel sorry for them? Well, what about us?
That day became a turning point in my life. He neglected me and wanted to throw me out of the house
In the quiet hum of the hospital room, an eight-year-old boy lay still. Everyone had given up hopeuntil
**The Price of Pride**“Come home now!” Michael’s voice crackled through the phone
The ward sister flung the bedpan over the head of the consultant who refused to admit a wounded vagrant
She thought shed spend her final days in a care home but what she saw when she opened her eyes left her
