A couple of years into figuring it all out, is when you might consider dating and looking for love again all with the idea and anticipation of ending the unmistakable isolation .
When you find yourself the living half of “until death do us part,” the last thing you want to think of yourself as… is a widow.
Such an obvious and great question! One I hope to sufficiently answer, or at least impart some understanding of what I have confidence it can become.
Welcoming someone to my blog seems a bit odd as I know and believe that no one wants to find themselves here reading about significant loss.