Author: Trish Deveneau

Writer of creative nonfiction, retired teacher, pet mom, mom of two adult humans, nana to three wee ones. Avid cook, yogi, gym rat, art lover; maybe too earnest for my own good.

The Mirror says “You’re All Dressed Up:” Now That Means I’m Not Wearing Widow’s Weeds

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I never told Dan how much I would miss him during the six weeks he was in Hospice, confined first to bed and later to the couch in our apartment. I didn't want it to be about me. I tried to balance being relentlessly even-tempered with being empathetic, sharing in his sorrow at his life… Continue reading The Mirror says “You’re All Dressed Up:” Now That Means I’m Not Wearing Widow’s Weeds