My husband would tell me I was “pretty” too. My hair was “pretty”, I shouldn’t worry so much. They were all trying to be nice, trying to make me feel better, but they didn’t know how this was consuming me, ruining my life, making me refuse parties, events, anything where ...
So my husband and I, my maid of honor, the best man and their spouses had a nice breakfast of omelets and coffee, seated on the floor while watching Saturday morning cartoons. A good breakfast gave us all energy and perk, and it was a great “calm before the show” moment for us a...
Ontario, Canada, has the funded responsibility, via the Ministry of Health and Long-Term Care, to provide free peer support services to bereaved parents and their families across Ontario, regardless of the nature of their loss, and has as their mandate the ...