“I changed the front door code.” That was the message I left on the fridge for my son and daughter-in-law after eight months of them slowly taking over my house. They’ve been living in my home…
I have been Greta my whole life, and at 63 years old, I have earned the right to be exactly who I am inside my own four walls. I worked night shifts, long weekends, and holidays when younger staff couldn’t face them. Then I retired, sold the house we’d shared in Dartmouth, and bought a … Read more