Well it’s been 40+ years since I divorced my husband.
Ten years later in 1991 I lost my 22 year old son.
My family didn’t do well. His sister’s were devastated.
He was murdered at my oldest daughter’s 20th birthday celebration at her house she shared with other students.
The other sister’s were just turning 15 and the middle sister was 16.
I was a divorced single mother.
So here I am in Cambodia.