"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.
"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.