Something happened to me today, I am so ashamed of myself, right now I don’t know how I will ever forgive what I did.

I have a question for your readers about jewellery inheritance.

I come from a large and (I thought) close family of six girls and one boy.

I’m going to be a groomslady in my childhood friend D’s wedding to M. I love M and am thrilled for them, so that’s not the issue.

I just turned thirty. My uncle sends me a check in the mail on my birthday and Christmas, I promptly send him a thank-you note.

For many years, I’ve hosted an annual party.

A little background: I live in a small city in rural Ohio where the houses are fairly close to each other, and our homes are separated from the next street over by an alley that …

This has been kind of an ongoing thing, but it’s starting to bother me more and more. First a bit of background.

I need the TN readership to tell me if I’m justified or acting like one of those mothers I swore I’d never be.

A friend of mine recently died of lung cancer, way too young (late 30s).