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This Could Get Dark

This is my space to be honest about life after loss - the messy, the tender, the funny, and the downright annoying parts of being a young widow.

Here you’ll find reflections, stories, and hard-earned truths about grief, healing, and becoming someone I never thought I could be. I write so other widows (and anyone grieving) know they’re not alone, and so we all remember that it’s okay to feel really bad sometimes, and really good.

It’s a little dark, but always with a little light, too. 

a little bit of both
I became a widow at 36. Unexpectedly. Tragically. And yet, here I am five years later - sometimes thriving, sometimes drowning. Just like everyone else, I guess, but maybe a little more intense? The waves are intense. I assume that’s trauma. My ther...
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