by Diane W. Bailey | Apr 12, 2012 | Uncategorized
Lying on the floor cradling my pounding head in the crook of my arm, drawing the design of the rug with my finger while clutching tissues. In the past twenty-four hours, the thing that I fear has come upon me. Walking in he announces the promise he made before God,...
by Diane W. Bailey | Feb 27, 2012 | Uncategorized
In the beginning she was my mother-in-law, a feisty women who did not take “no” for an answer. She and her husband raised seven boys. I watch her flow in and out of sleep. I did not just lose a husband in the divorce, I lost a family. When the two become...
