The Widow Woman – Page 3 – Getting Through It One Day at a TIme

The Widow Woman Deconstructed

It’s been a month of anniversaries all of which converge here. Five years have passed since Scott died and two years have […]

Last week I was so excited to share my amazing musical events with you that I skipped over the epic birthday party […]

Last week I was privileged to be invited to attend two very extreme musical events, both of which turned out to be […]

When I was in 6th grade, a number of us went to Dick Chaplin’s Cotillion in Preston Center, for a half-dozen Friday […]

And by potpourri I mean a fragrant seven-can soup that we will throw against the wall to see what sticks. Please ignore […]

For those of you may not know (maybe we are only newly acquainted or maybe I haven’t seen you in a while […]

At last! La fin of our fabulous French idyll. When last we talked, I had left the Italian piano player to pack […]

Bonjour, again! I don’t know if that header is correct or not, but hey, it sounds right, which is how I approached […]

Or un–the male/female thing escapes me. If people can be non-binary, then language certainly should be. But, I digress, as usual. Bonjour! […]

When last we met, I was keeping Lyla and Wren and the puppies while their parents took a vacay to Seattle and […]