I’m trying to write again, it’s been very difficult. Things aren’t the same anymore. It’s not like when William died, this time I died. I have no memory, nothing at all. I don’t know how I got separated from the people I was with.
My husband committed suicide
I’m trying to write again, it’s been very difficult. Things aren’t the same anymore. It’s not like when William died, this time I died. I have no memory, nothing at all. I don’t know how I got separated from the people I was with.