Love & War, Prose, Ramblings, Soul Stuff

Independant Women

3 fierce women under one roof will sometimes clash. One must be the appeaser and choose to hover in the background because…. because it’s not her turn – not her spotlight, not her story. She’s just here as extra hands, to pass the cloth, make the food, put away the bucket.She’s a helping hand only… 6 days have never felt so long…

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