When my wife died, a voice in my head comforted me, saying, “She won’t have to endure what is to come.”
I wonder now if that was a message, or my own crazy response to grief.
Unsolicited, avuncular advice
When my wife died, a voice in my head comforted me, saying, “She won’t have to endure what is to come.”
I wonder now if that was a message, or my own crazy response to grief.