My husband if 45 years passed July 2021. I asked God why I was left behind. No answer. I begged to be taken. No answer. I cried, “ I don’t want this!” No answer.
Then I started reading books about grief and spending hours listening to music. In between bouts of crying I contemplated my purpose.
I decided to work in Hospice. Now I had a purpose. I could help people cope with loss.
Then I met a nice man.
He lost his wife.
I have a purpose.
Why I was left behind
Posted by DeAnne Nevarez on May 13, 2022, 5:43 p.m. PDT