Wednesday, February 8, 2012
8 days
It's been eight days. Eight days. Eight days - and nights - of loss, pain, sorrow, fear, anger, terror, and even more. At 4:45 CST on January 31st, my wife of 17 1/2 years returned home to Our Heavenly Father. I had the fortune to be on the phone with her as she took her last breaths. I had the misfortune to be on the phone with her because I was 1400+ miles away in New Jersey. This blog will be my journey through what it's like to be a 41 year old widower with a teenage son. I can't promise it will be an easy read as it hasn't been an easy eight days.
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You are correct, Mark - there's nothing easy about any of this - I do think this blog, though, is an excellent way for you to express the wide range of emotions you are experiencing. I've never heard of a blog interrupting one's thoughts - they are noted as being great listeners!! So, blog away, my dear Mark!!
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