They say neighbors can either become friends or foes, but I never imagined mine would turn into both overnight. What started as a simple favor turned into a bitter feud and a twist that left us both reeling.When my husband, Silas, walked out of our lives six years ago, I never thought I’d find myself standing in my kitchen, scrubbing the same countertop for the third time, questioning how I became this version of myself. I’m Prudence, 48, a mother of two, trying to make ends meet while working remotely for a call center. Life didn’t exactly turn out as I’d hoped. Silas and I used to dream together about the life we wanted to build. But somewhere along the way, those dreams shattered, leaving me to pick up the pieces alone.
Lemon Angel Pie
Penne pasta with meat balls is one of my go to comfort ultimate meals and this recipe is so easy and tasty
Easy Wonton Soup
“My stuff’s going to sag and fall, and I will be fine. My chest is gonna do what it does. I can age the way I age.”
No Bake Strawberry Dessert
Late-Night Light Battle: How I Won Without Starting a Feud
Black Forest Rolls!
Michael Landon’s Legacy Lives On
Here’s what a handshake symbol on a parking space means
