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 to be hard to overcome…

How do I unite myself with this new identity?

I don’t want to sleep alone…

I don’t want to raise my children alone…

I don’t want to dine alone…

I don’t…..

How do you start over when for x amount of years your life involved this other person?

How is that done?

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