Box of Death
You probably had a memory box at some point in your life: remnants from adolescent romances, a stash of wedding keepsakes, that secret box that no…
You probably had a memory box at some point in your life: remnants from adolescent romances, a stash of wedding keepsakes, that secret box that no…
Selling my late husband’s bicycle brought a flurry of interested emails.’Will you take a check?’ DELETE ‘Can you deliver it to me?’ DELETE When you get to the…
When my husband died suddenly, I didn’t think too far into the future, I couldn’t. I needed my strength for more immediate demands. To those of…
My friends, Terri and Ginni, took their Mom, a recent widow, to one of their parents’ favorite vacation destinations – Las Vegas. Martha and Ernie had…