I was completely swindled by the good-looking young man who came to the school everyday to see me. He would send me letters, give me flowers, and steal kisses whenever he could sneak in to see me. I t
I remember the first time I wore high heel shoes. My sisters were taking me to a party that some of her friends from boarding school were throwing, and I had wanted to seem more sophisticated than I f
After almost two years of a rocky marriage, my older sisters came to visit us in our small home. My husband was away at work, and I was embarrassed to let them see me as I was. They knew how my marria