**Diary Entry** I’ve been thinking a lot about what happened this week. My mother-in-law, Margaret, complained
**Diary Entry** I’m not made of steel. It hurts deeply when I think of my son and grandson, but I refuse
I’m 67 years old, and I live alone. I beg my children to take me in, but they refuse. I don’t know how to go on.
**Diary Entry** I’m not made of steel. It breaks my heart for my son and grandson, but I refuse to bend
“Son, the house will be yours. Only, I beg you, look after your poorly sister. You mustn’t abandon
The daughter-in-law shut the door in my face: I might as well be a stranger in their lives. “
“I’m not made of steel! It hurts me for my son and grandson, but I won’t bend over backwards
Tom’s mother-in-law complained that her grandson ignored her. But where was she when he needed family?
**The Secret of the Old Letter: Love Stronger Than the Past** Stephen returned home exhausted after his shift.
I’ve got a friend, Margaret, she’s 70. Recently, she had a stroke and ended up in a hospital in one of