The Woman in the Mirror
To face the good, bad, and ugly in my life, I had to put my story on paper, or rather, type it out on my computer screen.
The Woman in the Mirror Read Post »
To face the good, bad, and ugly in my life, I had to put my story on paper, or rather, type it out on my computer screen.
The Woman in the Mirror Read Post »
The following information pertains to property owners and businesses located at the corner of Landry and Market Streets in Opelousas, Louisiana.
The Southwest Corner of Landry and Market Streets Read Post »
As I have spent time in the many rooms of widowhood, I have realized something I didn’t understand in the beginning. I never really leave these rooms behind. I continue to enter them, sometimes without even realizing it.
Room of Tomorrow: The Rooms I Have Yet to Enter Read Post »
Gratitude was not a room of widowhood I expected to enter. In the early days after my husband died, my heart was filled with grief. I missed him every moment of every day, and it was difficult to imagine feeling thankful for much of anything.
Room of Gratitude: Thankful for What We Had Read Post »
There is one room of widowhood that no one else sees. It is the room I enter each night when I get ready for bed and leave each morning when I begin a new day.
Room of Togetherness: The Empty Side of the Bed Read Post »