Friday, May 23, 2014

My Anchor



I had good days and I had bad days. But towards the end of the day, I always came back to him. He was my anchor. He was there holding my hand when the doctors' reports came back saying I would never be a mother. And he was there with me when I held our son for the first time.

Linking this to Five sentence fiction for Anchor at Lillie McFerrin Writes.

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    1. Thanks a lot for stopping by, Priya :) Welcome to my blog!

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  2. Lovely tale of love & support! Such a happy ending :)

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  3. Wow...it's so simple yet so powerful ...loved it :)

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    1. Thanks a ton!!! Welcome to my blog Sushree :)

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  4. A simply stated, but beautiful story. Lovely.
    http://mcguffysreader.blogspot.com/2014/05/brother.html

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    1. Thanks a lot for reading :)

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  5. Ahhhh! Such a beautiful relationship.

    "And he was there with me when I held our son for the first time."
    Your fingers expressed so much in just a single line. :) Simply awesome!

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    1. Thanks a lot! Your comments have been the highlight of my day :)

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