I never imagined my retirement would smell of antiseptic and lukewarm soup. At seventy, I pictured myself with red-painted lips, dancing the waltz on Sundays in...
In the snow-laden forests of the Scottish Highlands, where the wind whispers through the pines and the night stretches on for days, there lived a pack...
In the snow-laden forests of the Scottish Highlands, where the wind whispers through the pines and the night stretches for days, there lived a pack of...
**The Second Time Holds Its Worth** “Mum, I dont want to go to Grandmothers!” cried little Elizabeth, seven years old, squirming away from her mothers grasp....
The morning found us on a dusty road leading away from the village. In one hand, I held little Sophies small fingers, and in the other,...
“Mum, I don’t want to go to Grandma’s!” wailed little Emily, squirming away from her mother’s grip. “She doesn’t like me! She only likes Uncle Michael’s...
My children were outraged when I asked them for rentin my own house. I retired three months ago. I say it calmly, but inside, its chaos....
When the telephone rang at seven in the morning, I already knewit was Robert. Only he would call at such an hour with the voice of...
I finally saw my mistakes and wanted to return to my ex-wife after 30 years, but it was far too late My name is Thomas Whitmore,...
I understood my mistakes and wanted to return to my ex-wife after 30 years, but it was far too late I saw the error I had...