I believed visiting Dad’s grave would help me make peace with the past, but finding a photo of myself on a nearby tombstone sent chills down my spine. Little did I know that this unsettling discovery would lead me to a life-altering truth about my mother.It’s been two years since I lost my father to cancer—two years, four days, and what feels like a lifetime of sorrow. I vividly recall the day we learned about his stage IV lung cancer. It was as if the world came to a halt, trapping us in a nightmare from which there was no escape. Although the doctors immediately started treatment, deep down, we all sensed the battle was lost. Dad fought valiantly, but in the end, cancer prevailed. The news of his passing reached me through a phone call from Mom while I was at home in the city. Her voice, usually so strong, cracked as she broke the news. “Penny… he’s gone.” The memory of that moment is a blur of tears and frantic packing.
Vegetarian Croque-Monsieur with Mushrooms and Goat Cheese
Carne Guisada with floor tortillas
Chicken Cordon Bleu Roll-Ups
Made this for dinner tonight and the hubby went for 2 extra servings!
The University of Texas is at a crossroads when it comes to free speech on campus.
Philly Cheesesteak Tortellini Pasta
This is called ‘Bunny Bait’ and it’ll sure bring the Easter Bunny out this year!.
Do Not Fry French Fries! Try This New 5-Minute Recipe – God, How Delicious!
Floor without joints and black spots only if you use it on the floor of your house.
