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Love Notes: What Remains
In this month of love and romance I share these thoughts with you: I met my future husband to be in the summer of 1987.
February 12, 2024
In this month of love and romance I share these thoughts with you: I met my future husband to be in the summer of 1987.
I spent many years trying to figure out exactly who I was and who I wanted to become. As a young girl I was torn
After my husband Chuck passed away, now so many years ago, I was sure that I would never celebrate anything ever again. I knew that
This year, actually this month will be the fourteenth year since my husband Chuck passed away from pancreatic cancer. It seems like a long while
After my husband passed away in 2009, I would face many challenges, one of which was being alone. When I was a teenager, I yearned
Change is what helps us to grow.The good, the bad, the ordinary…all of it. I think of countless folks who never change and never grow
Recently, my brother and I were reminiscing about our childhood. As my brother looked into my linen closet, which I’d organized a few weeks before
My husband Chuck and I were very busy people. We had our respective careers and essentially, like other baby boomers, we worked hard at working
Daily we hear of so many tragic events that occur around the world.Recently,a woman at a gas pump was randomly hit and killed by car;
Let me start off by saying, I believe in therapy. Over the years I have observed people as they carry
After the loss of a spouse,you are thrust into an alternate dimension, full of shock and awe. One cannot see a future as he or
The morning that my husband died was rather unspectacular. There were no angels’ trumpets, the sky did not open up and drop a stairway leading
When I was a little girl I used to cry a lot. I was a pretty sensitive child. I cried at the end of sad
One of the biggest hurdles after loss is trying to reassemble one’s life without the lost spouse or loved one. So many people find this
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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