In God’s time, I met a kind widower, another teacher, who became my second husband.
For the first time, I felt truly loved, respected, and appreciated. I built a circle of wonderful friends and found joy in the confidence I had regained.
Years later, at a family gathering, my aunt and her children barely recognized me. My aunt looked at me, astonished, and asked, “What happened to you?”
And I replied, “God did!”
I had grown so much that people had to get to know me all over again.
