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On It’s Own

On It’s Own Today marks 5 1/2 years since Brad’s death. It’s interesting how the passage of time changes things. {and how it doesn’t} I remember having a physical “flinch” on every 1st of every month. Another month without Brad. I was always counting. Hours, days, months.  Sometimes it’s hard to believe that I’m counting …

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Five Years

Today marks five years since Brad’s death. That is crazy to me. Five years sounds like a long time. And it’s weird because it seems like a lifetime ago and also just yesterday all at the same time. I remember very vividly walking in my bed room to get Addie who was six months old …

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Searching

After Brad died I used to have the most horrible, crushingly sad dream.    In the dream I had just lost Brad again.   Throughout the whole dream I was running all over looking for him and I could never find him.  People I would pass would say, “he just went that way.” “he just …

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Brad Funk on Duty

Widow

Widow.    When I  realized that at age 33,  that title applied to me – it made me physically sick. I completely rejected that word and everything that it stood for.   I never refer to myself as a widow. (it’s ironic that my blog has this word in the title. – really I’ve always …

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