14 Feb 2020

How I Trained My Brain After The Death of my Husband.

It’s been 18 months since my husband died. The first month I was in denial. This could not possibly have happened. It was all a bad joke. I had been with him sitting on the beach with friends, watching the sunst, an hour earlier. Any minute, his car would drive down the street or he would walk into the T.V. room and give me that charming smile of his. This whole thing was simply ridiculous..