by Courtney Pierce
No one’s ever prepared for what can – and does – happen
within a seven-year stretch of life. The big wave hits all at once, like that
big ole freight train barreling toward me that I completely missed. Let’s take
just 2016 to present: Divorced, single woman at fifty-eight. Then I meet the
man of my dreams and became a new bride, a first-time mom to an eleven-year-old
Published on May 28, 2018 00:00