At Christmas Dinner, My Daughter Tried To Take My Home Until I Opened …

to me, it is my life, and I was not about to let anyone trade my life for a paycheck. The silence in this house has a weight to it. It is not the peaceful silence I used to enjoy when Arthur was out gardening and I was reading in the sunroom. No, this is a heavy, hollow silence that sits in the corners of the rooms like dust.

It has been 6 months since continue reading …