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Whether you’ve been widowed six months or six years, the grief and pain of losing a spouse or partner never goes away. Join me as I share my own story and those of others from the young and widowed community. Let me know what topics hit close to home, which posts you draw strength from or how you’ve been inspired to keep moving through the overwhelming pain. It’s a place where you’ll always feel connected, knowing there are other young widows and widowers across the globe who understand the many emotions that come with being young and widowed.

Widowhood: Where You Lose & Find Yourself

Widowhood: Where You Lose & Find Yourself

First, I want to say that I love my late husband. This post takes nothing away from that love that I continue to have for him...6.5 years after his death. Last week, as I listened to National Public Radio’s “Fresh Air”, there was a segment featuring...

Grieving the Impossible

Grieving the Impossible

I know you didn’t sign up for this life. I know you planned on your spouse being here to weather the storms of life with you. He was supposed to be here for the first day of school and graduation, the weddings and the grandchildren. He should be here,...

The Grief That Remains

The Grief That Remains

I’m asked it all the time. I see it posted in support groups. I hear it asked of other widows... When does “it” end? The crying, the hurting, the rawness, the sadness, the suicidal thoughts, the nightmare... It’s been over six years for me and the “it” -...

Yes, I Still Miss My Husband

Yes, I Still Miss My Husband

I miss my husband. Six years later, I miss him as if he’d died only 2 months ago. I miss my husband on the most perfect of days. And I miss him even more on my worst days. I miss my husband as I snuggle with my guy on the couch while watching TV. Perhaps it’s a...

My Big Widow Regret: Find Your Tribe

My Big Widow Regret: Find Your Tribe

At 32 years old, instead of planning my first wedding anniversary celebration, I was planning my husband’s funeral. There were no warnings, no time to say a final goodbye. One day he was here and by the following morning, he was gone. It’s been six years...

Why My Late-Husband Is Never a Choice

Why My Late-Husband Is Never a Choice

When my late-husband shows up, he shows up boldly - just as he lived. There is no confusion, no misunderstanding. Several months ago, as a grief wave washed over me, I did what so many other widows do. I wondered what my life would have looked like had I not lost my...

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