To move on, or not to move on, that is the question … which reminds me of Shakespeare’s Hamlet:
‘To be or not to be, that is the question.’
So, do I move on or not move on? Four years since my husband passed away, I think it is time. It’s not easy to return home to an empty house with no one to greet me. I hear the house echoing from its very silence. Worst of all, there is nobody who knows whether I arrived home safely late at night or not. My husband got into the habit of calling me three times a day every day since we fell in love after our first date – he would have known where I was at any given time. So many years together; so many memories. Losing my husband changed my life drastically as he was my best friend.
But, something inside of me told me that maybe I could survive…
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