I'm feeling so exposed...open for everyone to see...for everyone to read.
My blog started as a place for me.
Then a place for my friends to peek in and see.
Suddenly it has become where others go...to feel less alone as they connect with my words.
But who is helping me? Where are the words I so desperately crave.
I need stories from others who have walked my path alone.
For me...I'm longing to connect with widows and widowers who have felt this pain.
To hear their stories...their struggles...to know that I'm not peerless.
And not the only one who cries...or who questions how...and why.
I'm not talking about messages of support.
I need stories of loss...and journeys through grief.
Truthful emotions from young widows and widowers who have lost.
So I can hear that others feel as I do...in my heart.