HEALING HUGS
Wednesday, September 26th, 2007“How are you, tita? What are you doing there? Are you still pretty…like me?” Ain’t that a sweet wake up ‘kiss’ at dawn? The text message was from my dear 6-year old niece Gwen who’s been endlessly bugging her mom and dad for my phone number. Unmindful of the 15 pesos per message charge, she [...]







