Hi, and thank you for being here.
This blog was born out of heartbreak. I am a widow navigating the long, uneven road of grief after the loss of my beloved husband. Losing him shattered the life we built together and left me searching for meaning, connection, and healing.
Grief is not linear. It’s messy, unpredictable, and often lonely. I started writing as a way to process the pain, the memories, the love, and everything in between. Here, I share the raw truths of widowhood: the sleepless nights, the aching silence, the surprising joys, and the small, sacred steps toward healing.
Whether you’re newly grieving or years down the line, I hope you find something here that makes you feel less alone.
This blog is not just about loss—it’s about life after loss. It’s about love that doesn’t end. It’s about finding strength in sorrow, rediscovering purpose, and learning how to carry both grief and gratitude.
You are welcome here, exactly as you are.
With love and solidarity.