At My MILs Garage Sale, I Found a Blanket I Knitted for My Daughter Who Died the Day She Was Born
I never imagined a simple garage sale would unearth the web of lies I’d been entangled in for five years. It all began when I stumbled upon the pink blanket I had lovingly knitted for my daughter, Daisy, displayed carelessly on a table among kitchen gadgets and old books at my mother-in-law Margaret’s sale. The…