The agony of grief is enough to make you want to gouge out your eyeballs with jagged spikes dipped in molten lava because it would surely be less painful. We search for a way to fix grief because the pain
When your life shatters in ways you wouldn't wish on your worst enemy, it's easy to feel like you have no control over anything. Whatever you thought you were in charge of ceased to exist the day your husband took
If you stare at your monthly expenses with anxiety, overwhelm and a Texas-sized chip on your shoulder because widowhood means the family finances are now up to you, take a deep breath. Wait. Scratch that. Scream obscenities at the Universe
Identity theft is a big problem in our technology-driven world. We put all of our personal information online as a matter of habit and ease. We buy things online with our credit cards. Pay our bills online. Put all of
Deciding if you're ready to date again is a huge hurdle in a widow's life. I mean, you're agreeing to go out with a man who isn't your husband. How fucked up is that? But your husband died. You didn't.