Essay: There’s No One Left. I’m Alone. This was written in 2018

It has finally happened after twenty years. I live alone in my house, no men, no noise, no demands for food or rides, this or that, “Mom can you help me!” “C’ mon, let’s go to the store”. My son’s dad died three years ago in 2015…the last time I saw him was Christmas Day. … Continue reading Essay: There’s No One Left. I’m Alone. This was written in 2018