We both lost loved ones, my wife after fifty-two years and Dee’s husband after a short fourteen years. Both of our marriages were good ones which made the losses even more difficult.
Those deaths placed us at a split in the road of life. We each realized no matter which road we chose there was going to be difficult travel.
One road promised hope, possible new adventures and potentially another love affair. The other road might result in us sitting at home watching TV and living our life through memories.