Margaret Doyle — The House They Thought Was Theirs
I looked around the quiet rooms.
“It feels like there’s space for something new.”
PART 12
I had been so focused on leaving Gordon that I hadn’t made a plan for what came after.
I knew how to balance accounts, manage medical appointments, negotiate repairs, and stretch a household budget.
But when people asked what I wanted, I still hesitated.
My friend Lucia, who owned a small catering company, offered me regular bookkeeping work.
I had helped her with invoices for years while insisting it was merely a favor.