My husband used to be a heavy smoker, and it caught up with him. He developed lung cancer. During all his suffering, he still found something to laugh about. We were such a tight-knit family. My h
When my baby brother came into my life, I thought he was mine. I didn't want anyone else to touch him. I was his big sister and his protector. We were very close growing up and long afterwards
Our wedding was something else. My mother came from a big family, my father came from a big family, and so did my husband. So it was quite a crowd. There was lots of eating, drinking, dancing, and
I got a good job working in the office of a factory a few towns away. Every morning I'd wake up around 5 a.m., walk to the train station and ride the train for about 30 minutes to get to my job.
My father always had a problem with his lungs. I think it was from all those years of working in the coalmines and steel mills. After he retired, he developed emphezyma. He was always a big, husky