When he passed away, something extraordinary happened: I survived.
Category: Loss and Grieving
Stories about loss and grief, usually pertaining to my experience as a young widow.
In which I win at life
Today would have been my sixth wedding anniversary. Those of you who have been following along know the implications of that sentence. Or, rather, you probably think you know. I barely understand the implications of that sentence. On the drive home last night, I realized that where will come a time (approximately two years from… Continue reading In which I win at life
Vignettes in Perspective
The good girl never wins.
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