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Today is Christmas – And It Sucks
********************************************** In memory of my beloved husband John Kelly Snyder… 20 Sep 1956 – 21 Oct 2016. The Warrior Project will be a warm, welcoming drop-in center for those living with extreme emotional and/or physical pain coupled with hopelessness, and … Continue reading
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Tagged Grief, grieving, missing, missing you, my husband is dead, survivor, widow, widower
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What If I Came Back and You Had Remarried?
About 10 years ago, John and I were talking about random stuff… lovers’ talk. The kinds of things one says when you’re having those completely giddy, head-over-heels feelings one gets at times when you’re so in love you can barely … Continue reading
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Tagged Grief, grieving, missing, missing you, my husband is dead, survivor, widow, widower
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The Reason for Pain
Decades ago when I was in my early 20s my ex-husband – not my soul-mate husband who died recently, but a good and brilliant man nonetheless – gave me this answer in response to my demand to understand “why animals … Continue reading
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Tagged Grief, my husband is dead, overcoming grief, rage at the universe, Suicide, the warrior project, troubled man, warrior, Warrior Project
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Does It Hurt When Friends Call to Check In?
Just got a call from a friend who wanted to check in. She said that lots of our mutual friends are thinking of me, but are afraid to call or check in themselves, because they don’t want to upset me, … Continue reading
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Tagged coping skills, Grief, grieving, isolation, my husband is dead, overcoming grief
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My Daily Grief
As much as I love(d) my husband, I have no desire to feel the kind of pain I’m in for the rest of my life. I LOVE(D) that man. Ask anyone who knew me. It was always about John. (Or … Continue reading