For the third morning in a row, the doorbell rang. The first day had been Colin, the second, his parents. Now what? Since my return home, my life had become so complicated. So many people had come back into my world, most of them wanting something from me. And these were the people I knew. Then, there"re the ones I didn"t. I understood their interest in my story. Unique and inspiring. I get it. But the constant clamoring for my attention overwhelmed me. The peace and simplicity of the cabin called to me and I smiled. Thoughts of running back to the cabin were appealing. No, I"ll stay and fight my way back to normalcy … whatever that is.
Now what?Unique and inspiring. I get it.No, I"ll stay and fight my way back to normalcy … whatever that is.The sound of muffled voices drifted upstairs an
