Seven Yellow Circles on a Plain Plate Saved My Family Home

his voice dripping with false concern. “We don’t want you hurting yourself out there alone.”

I walked back to my car, my hands shaking so badly I could barely fit the key into the ignition.

The gravel road was quiet behind me as I drove toward the county legal aid office, my fingers stiff on the steering wheel. The small basement room smelled of old continue reading …