I was widowed at the age of 41 when my husband passed away after a two year battle with Lymphoma. I struggled through healing, but I came out of my cocoon, found my wings and I am learning to fly again. Join me on my journey...My hope is that you can find your wings too.
This was the day my life as I knew it came to an end. My husband of almost 15 years died in my arms on Easter Sunday. I had no idea what I was going to do having to raise three young boys ages 11, 10 and 9 all on my own.
That day I lost my best friend, my future, and myself. I had no idea how to navigate through the grief I was just handed and set out to find my way. I tried so many things to help heal my broken heart and learned so much along the way.
I am still traveling down this path of solo parenting; navigating this new world on my own. I found writing helped me a great deal in this process. It has allowed me to express my thoughts and feelings, and process through my grief. The more I wrote, the better I felt. I started writing for me, but it has grown over the years and now I am writing for you. Maybe somewhere in my journey of widowhood and solo parenting, you can find a morsel of hope and a little grace for yourself. This isn't an easy road to travel, but it is way less lonely when we do it together.
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