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Grief, Rebuilding & Learning To Live Again


3 years, 2 months and 4 days.

What if…. what might…. what could have…. what never will.

It’s bittersweet to tell you that I no longer feel stuck between all these places.  1,509 more words

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Fencing, Soul Searching & New Born Calves

The girls and I recently spent a week on my family’s farm.  We have close to 300 acres and it’s one of a few places where I feel like I can really breathe.  1,054 more words

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3 Years

3 years.

The breathe is stolen from my lungs at just the thought.

It seems like such an incredible amount of time.  Yet in my world, on this journey, it’s really no time at all. 880 more words

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Waves of Grief

“You can’t stop the waves, but you can learn to surf.”
– Jon Kabat-Zinn

That’s precisely what we do. We learn to surf because what other choice do we really have?? 217 more words

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I'll Be Lovin' You.....

Four months ago I got a new tattoo.  It was planned.  It was something I’d thought about for a long time.

The tattoo….. symbolising the beginning of removing my wedding ring. 632 more words

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Dancing With Your Ghost

“I have blisters on my feet from dancing alone with your ghost”
– Tyler Knott Gregson

As the days turned to weeks, then months and eventually years, I’ve slowly learned how to cope with and manage my grief. 208 more words

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Finding My Sunshine

So therapy lasted 3 sessions.  After my first, I left thinking yes, she gets it, this is what I’ve been missing.  I felt raw and so exposed.  790 more words

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