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 […]
When I was seventeen, I met the man who would become my husband. I was so happy just thinking of the peaceful, happy life that I was finally going to have. He waited until my eighteenth birthday and talked me into eloping. I was finally on my way to my amazing and happy life! We
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