Why Stories Matter

Just got home from the Ronald McDonald Gala and was reminded again why stories matter: saw the best and worst image, ever…A mom with her newborn baby (best image because she obviously loved her daughter more than life) and worst image because at two weeks, the little one had a breathing tube in her. And I thought how frightening it must be to have this tiny life in your hands, to have loved and dreamed of your baby before she was even born, and then to feel so helpless because she's sick and ...