Living is a whole new adventure when you suddenly find yourself alone, widowed and the mother of four young boys a lot like their Dad.
Three Years Happened
Tonight I realized something. As I write, it’s the day that marks 3 years since Grant died, July 2019. On this day, I have just come back from my daily walk in a neighborhood that still feels foreign to me, even though I’ve lived here 2 years . It was the first thing I did, find a walking path that I could make mine.
