Widow Rings
(Save it, Baby! Count me in!)
So, it goes like this . . .
When I became a widow five years ago, I too, was very confused. After a long while, I decided to wear my ring around my neck on a thin black ribbon. The ribbon was from a present that my kids gave me from a packaged candle “to help me light the way.”
Poetic.
Then after another long while, I took the ring off entirely. When that time came, it sort of released me. And at that time it felt good. Someday it will feel good for you, too.
Breathe out. Breathe In. Take one step. Then, another.
Be well,
Belle
S. Belle Karper, Author, Speaker www.BelleKarper.com
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