Don’t get me wrong, if given a choice, I would wish to never have lost him in the first place. But, since I can’t change my circumstances, I choose to embrace all the wonderful lessons and people I’ve encountered along my widowed journey.
1. Meeting an Incredible Group of People
Perhaps they were beautiful souls prior to losing their spouses but I continue to be in awe of my fellow widows and widowers. They are the kindest, most supportive people you’ll ever encounter. At a time when no one would judge them for becoming cynical and hardened, they’ve chosen to emit light, not darkness.
2. Finding My Voice
I’ve always enjoyed writing. In fact, I’ve been writing for as far back as I can remember. I never knew it would take the loss of my spouse for me to reignite my passion. Since sharing my own story in The Huffington Post earlier this year, I’ve been contacted by hundreds of widows and widowers across the country thanking me for sharing my story and ultimately giving their widowed journey a voice.
3. Having a Deeper Appreciation for Others
Those closest to me know it. I’m antisocial. I enjoy doing my own thing and being by myself. Since starting the Young, Widowed & Dating online support group, I’ve learned to be more mindful of others and make them feel validated. Whether offering a listening ear or simply allowing a widow to vent about an especially difficult day, I’m putting my own hang-ups to the side to be of help to others.
4. Remembering to Not Sweat the Small Stuff
Death forces you to re-examine the things you once considered important. I’ve become the queen of “It’s not that serious”. There’s a Jamaican express that says, “Wha nuh cost life, nuh cost nuttin’”, which means, “What doesn’t cost life, doesn’t cost anything.” I find I’m now much more willing to make peace than be right. I no longer allow trivial matters to become important and dictate my mood and/or attitude.
5. Getting Through Difficult Moments
As a wise widow once pointed out, “Your worst day ever is likely behind you. When you know that, almost anything else seems possible.” There are times when I feel especially challenged by a difficult problem and quickly remind myself that I survived the immediate aftermath of losing my spouse. I got though a life-altering event that I initially thought would break me. Yet, here I am…not only surviving but thriving.
As I reflect back on my widowed journey, I’m reminded of the scripture found in Isaiah 66:9: “… I will not cause pain without allowing something new to be born…”
My special bonds and friendship with fellow widows/widowers and my improved outlook on life are just a few of the “new” things that have been “born” as a result of my hubby’s death. All have played a significant role in making me a kinder, gentler, more compassionate human being.
What beauty have you discovered along your widowed journey?
Mom to a feisty preschooler, Kerry Phillips became widowed at age 32. She runs an online support group for young widows and widowers venturing back into the world of dating and is a blogger for The Huffington Post.
I enjoyed your article very much. I lost my husband 2yrs 2months ago. I miss him with all I have. At what age do you consider a young widow?
I’m 53. Married for 23 years. The thought of dating scares me.
Thanks so much, Mary. Very sorry to read about your loss. There isn’t an age limit…you’re as young as you feel 🙂 That’s fine if you’re not ready to date. You may never feel ready and that’s okay too.
I was 51 when I was widowed and I consider myself somewhat “young.” There aren’t many people in our age group who are widows. (I am also extremely active and have a middle schooler at home, so I relate to younger folks). If you feel you are young, you probably are! 😉
Thank you for your thoughts. I was widowed at 52 and tried questioning God and sought the rationale for calling my husband home. Now 9 years later I am living the dream of helping the needy in SriLanka that we both planned. It is a long way from Canada but the Lord has always seen to every need and have been walking with me closer than ever. I am looking forward to what HE has in store. Like you said I miss my husband with every fibre of me.
Wow, Lohini! I’m loving your boldness in moving to Sri Lanka. Kudos to you. I’m sorry for the loss of your hubby.
I’m 34 and I lost my husband this past Halloween. We were in the middle of trying to get pregnant with our first child. It’s hard to believe I’ll ever be able to be happy again or be able to live again. I feel so lonely,
Crystal, my heart breaks for you. Please know that you’re not alone. Be kind to yourself and consider a widow support group or a therapist. It’ll be helpful as you move along your journey.