COVID-19 Made Me A Young Widow––Here’s My Story

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 I truly believe writing has helped me process the traumatic loss I suffered at the end of April, and also helped with in the healing process.  Recently, as cases surge across the United States, I have felt that it has been even more important for me to share our story.  Truly don't want another family to go through this heartache and pain I have been going through since the moment Martin started to feel sick.  An editor from Scary Mommy, reached out to me and asked me to write an essay on my experience.  Of course, I jumped at this opportunity because I love writing and also because I want our story to reach as many people as possible.  Covid doesn't discriminate, my story could be anybody's story.  Here is the link to the essay I wrote for Scary Mommy.  Please feel free to read and share!


https://www.scarymommy.com/lost-husband-covid/?fbclid=IwAR2upIA7AWBCQBT6GSz6hffZ5tE-pAZicd0SctBsLV505rM5LEbBvalut40




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