Bread. Wine. Cheese. Repeat.
I know we’re pathetic, treating our dogs like surrogate children now that our sons are off at college. But I swear, I can’t stop myself.
Convinced her best years were behind her with a newly empty nest, Jeannie Ralston sank into a depression that mirrored one she’d battled 17 years earlier. Relief came by finding ways to plug the holes, but it took its damn sweet time.