My six-year-old daughter, Lily, lost her sight in a car crash that was my fault. At the hospital, the girl I had injured caught me as I collapsed and said, \u201cShe already lost her eyes. Don\u2019t make her lose her mother too.\u201d My husband blamed me, took Lily, and left me. After our divorce, I moved two states away, changed my number, and disappeared. Three years later, the girl appeared at my door, revealing that she was the driver of the other car. She had found Lily and her father in the little bookshop she now owned, and she brought me a cassette of Lily laughing, reading Braille, and saying, \u201cI can\u2019t see the sun, but I can feel it. That\u2019s better, I think.\u201d Along with the tape was a crayon drawing of a mother and daughter holding hands, with the word \u201cMom\u201d written above them. Tears filled my eyes as the girl told me, \u201cShe hasn\u2019t stopped looking for you.\u201d Then she explained that she had forgiven me long ago and had come to show me that the life I thought I had destroyed was still beautiful. In that moment, I learned that kindness can come from the very person we have hurt, reminding us that even after unimaginable pain, love and hope can find their way back to us.READ MORE BELOW <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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