I persisted in my ordinary Course of Living and Business , though with severe Incommodement , and daily Aggravations from Cold

...this image of pure light forms (through a pull-focus) into an image of a snow-covered field, in the middle of which is a mother holding her two sons.

Although more than two decades have passed, not a day goes by that I don't wonder how things could and should be different for the many children like Lydia who fall through the cracks because they are misdiagnosed, mistreated, or simply misunderstood.

I'm waiting on the light to change.