Her voice is barely a whisper at first. Looking around the table, she sees understanding on each face. Her mentor mom scoots her chair closer, lending courage and comfort. Soon, her hands fly with emphatic gestures. Her voice gains clarity and volume as this young mother tells her story for the very first time. Her sister MOPS moms honor her with their giggles, knowing nods, and tears. Throughout the room, this scenario plays out at each table. The once silent room erupts in a cacophony of sharing, laughing, and crying. Kleenex, hugs, and “Me, too!”s are exchanged. Women are finding …
