Recipe for Love
When other teenage girls were busy worrying about boys and dating I was at home taking care of my parents. When my old classmates went off to college, I had to put off my education as my dad had just passed away and mom was not able to take care of herself as she was blind and going deaf, and in very bad health. By the time I was 20 I was all alone. My parents weren’t my real parents. They were actually my grandparents. They’d been in their late 30s when they had my biological mother — their...