Dragging Your Family Into Preparedness, by W.M.
I am 52 years old – a working woman, a wife, mother, stepmother, grandmother, sister, aunt, cousin, niece, and daughter. My parents had six children, I have six grown children, and you can start counting out from there. We are a big family. We are the typical outgrowth of middle class American suburbia. Some of us are financially better off, but all of us are accustomed to our luxuries, even if that means rich, freshly ground coffee in the morning or a delicious sip of good red wine in the evening. Many of us lost substantial resources during the past …