‘Helen, Setting Matters Straight’ by Madeline Parsons

Helen, Setting Matters Straight There wasn’t a woman in town didn’t think I was the devil incarnate the way I walked out on my three children – just ran into the kitchen one day, set down the messages, threw myself into the car and hightailed it to the hills.   He was waiting for me above in Glen Na Smole, my golden haired Adonis. I … Continue reading ‘Helen, Setting Matters Straight’ by Madeline Parsons