Things with my first husband, Aaron, ended the old-fashioned way. He died. In 2011, Aaron was diagnosed with brain cancer, and three years later he died, leaving me a 31-year-old widowed mother to our toddler, Ralphie. It really was “till death do us part,” but the parting was unlike any other heartbreak I’d ever known, […]
I Was Widowed at 31—Five Years Later, I Still Won’t Let Go
