Archive for March, 2013
After thirty-two years of marriage, I found myself alone again. For the first year, I stayed with my sister. After that, I had to learn to make it on my own. My greatest fear in life was being alone, yet, the very thing I dreaded most, was now staring me in the face.
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Many years ago when my husband left me, I lived in a rented apartment in a rough neighbourhood. It was all I could afford at the time. I had lost my job and I was very sick.