Author: Shadra Bruce

Getting Real with Shadra Bruce Today while I was sitting here working, there was a loud crash directly behind me and the sound of breaking glass. It was the shelf in my hutch that held all my pretty glass stuff. One of the shelf holders just fell out and the whole shelf crashed down. Through the glass doors, I could see that nearly everything was broken. I started bawling hysterically. My heart was broken right along with the glass. It wasn’t about the stuff. Really, it wasn’t. At the end of the day, it’s all just stuff. It’s just...