Out of My Hands by Jayne Martin April 2, 2018 A charming, deep voice cuts through your semi-conscious state:“We have to get you into surgery right away, Miss Martin.” Read the full story →
The Only Child by Jayne Martin February 1, 2015 “Terminal” was the word the doctors used, a term my then 19-year-old mind could not attach – refused to attach – to the often fraught, single mother… Read the full story →