Life after Death
Bow Bridge, Fall and New Beginnings
Central Park’s Bow Bridge symbolizes so many things to me. It reminds me of my late husband’s love for Central Park and how he used
September 9, 2024
Central Park’s Bow Bridge symbolizes so many things to me. It reminds me of my late husband’s love for Central Park and how he used
Many years ago I had a friend who was just the epitome of the quintessential New York woman. She was attractive, smart, and stylish. Vanessa
When I was a young girl growing up in Brooklyn, New York, my father used to take me to Prospect Park all the time. Each
When Chuck was formally diagnosed with pancreatic cancer, back in early 2008, I was still working. There were no thoughts of retiring for either of
I often write about grieving and the feelings one can experience when they are in the throes of it. One can never know what it’s
My late husband Chuck was a real pack rat. He kept many mementos from his early days in high school, college and business. He had
Not long ago, I met a very lovely woman who enthusiastically shared her story of love lost and found again. She explained how her husband
The storms of life, they come and go. Sometimes they are few and far between and sometimes they are one right after the other. We
Anyone who knows me well or who has at least read my book, they’re familiar with the fact that I do believe that the dead
When my husband Chuck left for work in the morning, he was fortunate enough to be able to walk to his school. I, on the
The first couple of years after my husband died, I yearned to see him again. I would look for him on the street and search
When I first met my husband, the guy I didn’t know would end up being my husband, I knew he was the one.He had practically
When I first met my husband, I didn’t know he was going to be my husband, but I felt that he could be the
Sunday, January 24, 2016 was the seventh anniversary of my husband’s death. At some point near that date I would make my way to the
I can say undeniably, that I am no longer the person I once was since losing my husband to pancreatic cancer in 2009. However, it
I must admit that 2020 did not start off very well. Kobe Bryant’s tragic death two days after the 11th anniversary of the passing of
When my husband passed away in 2009, I was so sad and devastated I could barely breathe. As I tried to adjust to my new
How Does One Rebuild A Life When it’s Been Smashed into Smithereens? After my husband Chuck died, I was left standing in the middle
When I was a little girl, I used to love to try to outwit my shadow and for that reason I really enjoyed going
Several years ago, I was at an outdoor event chatting with friends. I had just begun to write Brave in a New World and I
Chuck and I were married on June 22, 1991. It was a rainy overcast day but I was determined to not let anything put a
I am the eldest daughter and sibling of four. For several years I was an only child and I had my mother and my father
When Chuck and I were married all I could think about was our future together. It was no longer, just about me, just about him,
My late husband Chuck and I were in our late 30s when we got married, and I was over the moon excited about marrying my
Brave in a New World narrates the effects of the grieving process – a long and arduous course whereby the only one one who can get through it is the one who is left.
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