Lord, have mercy

Lord, have mercy

Going on without you

Going on without you

I want it to stop hurting,

I want it to stop hurting

I‘m so sick of pretending

I'm sick of pretending
I‘m so sick of pretending that I’m okay when I’m breaking down inside

Safehaven For Widowed 2016 no one should ever grieve alone

My Mask Every morning I wake up

My Mask

My Mask

Every morning I wake up and put on a mask,
the mask makes everything seem alright,
But they don’t know I cry at night,
The nightmares just won’t go away
If only I knew it was your last day
For six years I’ve felt this pain
The feeling just won’t go away,
Everyone thinks I’ve dealt with your death the best, but without this mask, I’d be a mess.

By: © Ellie Nazza

If tears were Raindrops

If tears were Raindrops

Rachel

Administer for our new Blog online also moderator some of her many duties are recruiting moderators and scheduling, supporting our volunteer moderators once they've assumed their new roles. I am also widowed lost my husband Aug 18, 2011.