Sometimes we live in a cocoon

I found out something about a little girl who had come in for an operation. Something that you could only feel horror at. What she has obviously been through and how it was done...I feel sorry for both involved. I felt sick but more than anything I felt sadness. Her behaviour made sense, her need for a friend even more. Sometimes the blinkers need to come down and you need to see the world outside your special needs own.

I don't pray but I hope that something or someone will look after her.