We write about widowhood as we live it. Together we examine the good, the bad, and the ugly parts of life as a widowed person. The views expressed here are those held by each individual author. We take no credit for their brillance; we just provide them with a forum for expressing their widowed journey in words that are uniquely their own.
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I look at my wedding ring finger every single day... I took off my wedding rings last month, the night before the 1st Anniversary of 'My Rick's' death. I, proudly, wore those rings for 21-years... I look down and can still see the mark that they left on my left, ring finger (although, I, too, think that it is only visible to me)... The 'mark' that they left on my heart, however, will NEVER fade... I MUST recognize that this 'feeling' and 'knowledge' is a blessing... I was SO BLESSED to have a 21-year love affair with my late husband... And it left such an impression on my heart, that I'm ready to feel 'something vaguely similar' again.
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