
Unlike most widows, I don’t have any wrinkles, or even a single gray hair. I still get asked to show my ID when I order a drink!
This is the story of my journey. I am striving to continue living a joyful adventurous life, even though my best friend is gone. I hope that this blog will be helpful to other millennial widows who need a seed of hope.
If I can give any widow a word of advice, I would say you must prioritize self-care above all else. I’ve always had a tendency to overcommit to…
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When I saw my dad for the first time after Steve died, he gave me a huge hug and said “He made you an adventurer.” My dad couldn’t…
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Before I met Steve, I didn’t think I was beautiful. Steve noticed my insecurities about my physical appearance early on in our relationship, and quickly started helping me…
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In my ten years with Steve, I learned a lot about living a more joyful, well-rounded life. As part of my grieving process, I identified seven “gifts from…
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