There once was a trusting woman named Wife
Her back had an encounter with a knife
And while she lay bleeding on the floor
She whispered ‘Wife doesn’t live here anymore’.
There once was a trusting woman named Wife
Her back had an encounter with a knife
And while she lay bleeding on the floor
She whispered ‘Wife doesn’t live here anymore’.
I loved and he left. Now I'm just trying to heal.
Who says chivalry is dead? Oh, wait. I do.
Short Stores, Murder Mysteries, Stories of Revenge and Stories of Days Gone By
Who says chivalry is dead? Oh, wait. I do.
A "How to Thrive" Guide After Divorce
Things I used to trip on, I walk over now
An ongoing story of a runaway husband
marriage, meaning, surviving infidelity
A blog full of humorous and poignant observations.
Honey and the Homewrecker. 