My first memory is shivering from the cold, even though we were covered in quilts. It was me and my three sisters in a full-sized bed. I could always hear the slow breathing of my sisters at the top of the bed and my four brothers a couple of feet away in another bed. The […]
Even when I was a child, I loved to read and write. Reading took me away to another place; writing let me get my feelings out. I used to write verses and how I felt about things in my life. I never showed them to anyone because I was embarrassed. As time passed, my husband
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