Monthly Archives: August 2016

Letter to my precious daughter

August 30, 1998… Our lives changed and an angel was given… The hardest thing so far I’ve ever had to do for you is drive away and watch you become smaller and smaller as distance grew between us… Knowing I can’t see your face every day is most difficult… But the world is ready for […]

Robbed….

Being a widow/widower helps you to see who you really are.. You were known as his wife or her husband for so long… Now robbed of that identity… Your weaknesses are now uncovered and exposed, unprotected and stripped… Trying to figure out the how’s of what he/she use to do…. It’s a journey that seems […]