Some ways widowhood changed me.

These three things have changed how I see the world and changed me in a way that is most likely irreversible.


It’s been one hell of a week

From being told that we could keep the memorial to being told we can't and it's possibly going to his evil mothers house, it's been a rough one. (I rang up this poor blokey contractor and cried on the phone to him for like 10 mins. He was very lovely about it and has assured…