My Precious 50 Year Old Valentine

50 years ago, I delivered my second child, Damon Travis. As I was wheeled to the delivery room, the nurse said, “If you wait a few hours, you will have a Valentine baby.” Not my idea of fun.

50 years is a long time, and it’s hard to believe it’s been that long.

I’m proud of the man Damon has become. Life isn’t always easy. Grit and faith make it workable.


I’m beginning a new writing project. Topic: Keep Moving Forward with Insight. I want people to know about three of my students who are now grown women who are blind.

If this interests you, please let me know in the comments.


Gail’s book HERE

Link to Gail’s website HERE


A professional woman with short blonde hair, wearing glasses and a navy blazer, smiles warmly in a green outdoor setting.

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