PRESSED BETWEEN THE PAGES:
Life is hard sometimes, even when we are young. Pressed between the pages of my mind is a memory of our mother telling the story of the day Donald ran away from home. He was not quite five at the time. Mom didn’t remember what had upset her little boy, but he stormed into the house.
.“Mom, I’m running away from home!” .Her heart skipped a beat at the thought of the youngster setting off on his own,…