Bøger af Alice Jackson

Standing on the front curb looking up at the house I had built with him, felt extremely overwhelming. What was built for my family and was once a home of love and happy times, had now turned into a wreckage. In a span of fifteen years. The once beautiful home now had boarded windows, a broken front door and the grass reached my knees.Staring at the house reminded me of the dreams I had for my family as well as all the difficult and traumatizing events that came after. Unaware of what to do next with my new acquired house, I never felt more alive and scared at the same time. Should I take the house back? Should I sell it?Most importantly would I tell my daughter the name she has grown up with, the life she has been living, the mother she has known all her life is in fact all a lie and doesn't match the birth certificate she was born with?Is now the time to untangle fifteen years of lies? What was a mother to do?

"Y'all not about to jump on her like that," Kalease defended hercousin in front of a group of females."So back y'all asses up." She spoke, her taller frame blocking PENELOPEfrom her terrorizers.Destiny rolled her eyes, "Be fuckin' forreal, this bitch be throwingstones and hiding her hand. Now when she gets confronted shewanna act all scary." She responded.