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Living in DC means taking cabs. My husband, Shawn, and I took plenty of cabs for the 13 years we lived…
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Living in DC means taking cabs. My husband, Shawn, and I took plenty of cabs for the 13 years we lived…
Continue ReadingIt’s been a long time since I wore three-inch heels. They sit in my closet, beautifully shiny and begging me…
Continue ReadingI have heard a lot from single moms and dads, widowed or otherwise, that now they “have to be the…
Continue Reading“Don’t worry, you’ll find another dad for your kids, you’re young,” an older widow told me a week after my…
Continue Reading“There’s no place for me,” I pointed out to the church staff member who was manning the small group sign-up…
Continue ReadingApparently, it’s National Widow’s Day. May 3. There’s a day for everything now, to sandwich widows between National Eat a Doughnut Day…
Continue ReadingMy son hasn't said much or talked much since his father's death a couple of months ago. The counselor said…
Continue ReadingI have a hard time saying no. I say yes to things because I think I should. I say yes…
Continue ReadingWhen one parent dies, the child left behind is almost not helpable at first. How do I know a child…
Continue ReadingThey say you can’t help falling in love with someone, like we really don’t have a choice, which may be…
Continue Reading“The last time I can remember us being intimate was when she was conceived . . . and I just…
Continue ReadingMy daughter was 10 when the unthinkable happened. On March 30, 2017, her father died following what was supposed…
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