The truth about surviving the suicide of my 41 year old husband, raising our 3 kids alone, getting robbed and kidnapped the morning of the funeral (seriously, this really happened), and learning how to really LIVE, and even LAUGH, in spite of it all.
November 15, 2011
This really happens.
I think for your listening pleasure I will start recording the phone conversations with the credit card company calling to try to convince me to pay for my dead husbands debt. They usually call while I am simultaneously cooking, on my 2nd hour of 4th grade homework, and have little ones either in the tub or destroying my house. I should add that I am not medicated but have been drinking and also quit smoking yesterday. LOL