What had happened...
I have heard it said that we do the best we can in life with what we have learned, seen, or been taught. What do I mean? Well, when I got married a long time ago, I had all the skills to be a wife and mother. After all, I saw all those skills in my grandmother. She cooked, cleaned, cared for the home, and worked here and there. Kept herself looking up to par…She made sure the house was pleasant for my grandfather to come home to. In essence, she made a house a home and she passed all those skills down to me. I mean to this day I am the only one in the family that can cook COOK. I had all the skills necessary, or so it seemed, to be the best wife and mother to a hardworking, kind, and loving husband who put his family first. Now, that is all fine and good if you marry that kind of person. I thought I had but when I realized I hadn’t, I left, and my life looked and looked far different from what I imagined. Yet, after years of contemplation and reflection on different stages in my ...
