Confessions of a Mormon Housewife

I became deathly ill two months into my marriage and during my long recovery, I could barely eat or drink. I certainly couldnâ??t do daily chores around the house, and I would stay in my pajamas throughout most days.

During this time, something remarkable happened: Women from my congregation whom I had never met began showing up at my house.

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