She never guessed the lengths he would go to get rid of her…
My mother was a hard, cold woman. There is no need to sugar coat it, though I hate to say it. That was, quite simply.
In a previous post, I told you a story about a little girl I once knew. Although most of this ongoing story is about the little
It’s the week of the Preakness and perhaps that’s why I’m thinking about horses. The Preakness is important here in Kentucky. It’s the second jewel