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Sharon Rodgers

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The Long Blue Ribbon
"These women know me like no one else. Because they know how words can shatter bones."Once a month, Sharon walks the sterile corridors of the children's hospital, her son's tiny, sweat-slick hand wrapped in hers. Around them, time stands still-measured not in hours, but in blood draws, yellow hazard stickers, and the silent nods of mothers who understand. A Long Blue Ribbon is a raw, lyrical memoir of motherhood in the trenches of chronic illness.
Told with brutal honesty and poetic grace, it captures the unspoken grief, fierce hope, and deep sisterhood forged in fluorescent-lit waiting rooms and hospital escalators. This is not just a story of medical charts and monthly appointments-it's a quiet war cry from the hearts of mothers who endure, endure, endure. A love letter. A confession. A reckoning. For every parent who's ever whispered We don't belong here, and walked on anyway.
Told with brutal honesty and poetic grace, it captures the unspoken grief, fierce hope, and deep sisterhood forged in fluorescent-lit waiting rooms and hospital escalators. This is not just a story of medical charts and monthly appointments-it's a quiet war cry from the hearts of mothers who endure, endure, endure. A love letter. A confession. A reckoning. For every parent who's ever whispered We don't belong here, and walked on anyway.
"These women know me like no one else. Because they know how words can shatter bones."Once a month, Sharon walks the sterile corridors of the children's hospital, her son's tiny, sweat-slick hand wrapped in hers. Around them, time stands still-measured not in hours, but in blood draws, yellow hazard stickers, and the silent nods of mothers who understand. A Long Blue Ribbon is a raw, lyrical memoir of motherhood in the trenches of chronic illness.
Told with brutal honesty and poetic grace, it captures the unspoken grief, fierce hope, and deep sisterhood forged in fluorescent-lit waiting rooms and hospital escalators. This is not just a story of medical charts and monthly appointments-it's a quiet war cry from the hearts of mothers who endure, endure, endure. A love letter. A confession. A reckoning. For every parent who's ever whispered We don't belong here, and walked on anyway.
Told with brutal honesty and poetic grace, it captures the unspoken grief, fierce hope, and deep sisterhood forged in fluorescent-lit waiting rooms and hospital escalators. This is not just a story of medical charts and monthly appointments-it's a quiet war cry from the hearts of mothers who endure, endure, endure. A love letter. A confession. A reckoning. For every parent who's ever whispered We don't belong here, and walked on anyway.