At 35, I married my wealthy 72-year-old boss so my daughter and I wouldn’t end up homeless. After he died, his lawyer looked at me and said,
I was thirty-five years old when I married a seventy-two-year-old man. No, I didn’t love him at first. I was simply trying to find stability for myself and my young daughter. I grew up moving from one foster family to another. From an early age, I learned how difficult it could be to build a … Read more