After my husband passed away, I didn’t want anything.
No new faces, no responsibilities, and especially not closeness—because that always came with pain. And I’d had enough pain. My daughter understood that. But she didn’t give up.
After my husband passed away, I didn’t want anything.
No new faces, no responsibilities, and especially not closeness—because that always came with pain. And I’d had enough pain. My daughter understood that. But she didn’t give up.