- What is my age:
- I am 32
- My sexual preference:
- Strong-willed gentleman
- Favourite drink:
- My favourite music:
US Our vision is to create a strong network of widows.
Welcome to the sisterhood of widows
Red flags, sunflowers and the complications of dating while widowed. It terrifies me. I have dipped my toe into it a few times after Pumpkin Cheesecake.
After a week where I am exhausted from the emotional burnout and stress from the week I just want to bake. Tonight, I thought about fall-themed baked goods. Pumpkin chocolate chip cookies, muffins, and to get ideas I went on The Days of Our Lives. It has been two years, ten months, twenty days, nineteen hours, and fifteen seconds since I have been a widow.
I wish everyday that I could go back in time to the happiest days of my life. The good things; I became a widow at age Not super young, but not super old either.
As a proud member of Generation X, I am okay with being somewhere in the middle. Regardless of my age, it hasn't been easy. I had a dream and it was one of those dreams that when you wake up, you cry because you realize it was a dream.
Since Bryan's death, dreams have been what I pray for every night. I pray for No one knows the intricacies of your widowhood. In time, you will get your routine down and see My Husband… I mean Late Husband.
My Husband Matt I am at a sheep and wool festival this weekend with people who don't know my husband is dead. They don't know how much I enjoy talking to them.
Because there is no pity in telling them Missing His Dad on Senior Night. A night for which he has worked so hard. A night he has earned.
A night that will be bitter sweet. Change is Constant. There is so much going on in our lives right now.
So much is happening. So much is changing. And it hurts my heart that my late husband is missing it.