It occurred to me just a few minutes ago that I used to love to keep house and do things that would make my husband smile. I kept an immaculate house and always had groceries in the house. I was organized and happy. That was then...
I wish I could go back in time. My kids were happy, I was happy. I want to do what's right for my kids. All I can do is pray for them, because I want them to have a better wife than I am to their father.
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