When Justine was three years old a salesperson brought a brochure into the school I was working in. I fell in love with this print for two reasons. One was that my mother had just bought Justine a pair of red baby janes shoes, just like the little girl in the painting has. Two is that there is a stack of books on the floor and an open book lying slightly outside the frame.
This picture has hung in my family room for decades and I can now see how this lovely watercolour was a foreshadow of what was to come with my book Not My Story To Tell. It’s just been published on Amazon in paperback and Kindle.
I have had an avalanche of positive feedback on the book. You can read some of the mail I’ve been receiving here.
If you’d like a copy of this memoir about my daughter Justine, you can get yours HERE.
I have placed my order.
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Thanks so much!
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I just ordered a copy of your book. I have 2 sons, one by adoption and one by marriage with similar issues, and I too have worked with special needs children. I look forward to reading it. God bless, and may your book not only bless many, but be a part of your continued healing.
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Thanks so much. We have a lot in common.
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We do. I look forward to reading your book.
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