Most of us are caught in a nightmare. We recognize that our past is over, we feel ready for chapter two, and then we find ourselves...

The day my wife went home was not only the worst day of my life but also the hardest event I've ever gone through, this is exaggerated by...

After 3 years of being a widower I started realizing I had lost another position. I was no longer someone’s most important person. That...

While responding to a post in the USA Facebook Group asking "When does the pain go away?", a very wise member stated, "Never. Your world...

It’s ok to feel scared. It’s ok to feel lost. It’s ok to struggle. It’s ok to fail. It’s ok to be going through something difficult. It’s...

I believe that being a part of a widowed community like this one, causes a very special bond. We are family. The fact that no one else understands us brings us together in a way that transcends distance, sex, and age as we congregate here in our little world that none of us ever wanted to be a part of. As we show compassion in helping each other we actually help ourselves. The love and kindness that we show others will always find its way back to us. There are basical