My mother died today. Her struggle was long, and it was brutal. The polar opposite of my husband’s death, almost 13 years ago. I had the honor and privilege of assisting in her care during her last days. Timing is ...
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Before I became a widow, I don’t remember hearing much about triggers. Possibly in relation to war veterans, but otherwise, not so much. Perhaps I was just living in my shiny, happy bubble. You seem to learn a whole new ...
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