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I walked by the man cave. I love you very much!, he shouted. That night, at the age of 32, I became a widow.: Pregnant wifes harrowing journey after unexpected death of husband

I finally fell asleep with the sounds of Dans snores in the background. At 3:40 a.m., for some odd reason, I opened my eyes. I heard silence. I ran downstairs. To this day, I have no idea why I panicked. I turned on the light to the man cave. He was right where I left him only 40 minutes earlier, still in his recliner. Only this time, I knew he wasnt asleep.

‘The Hidden Blessing of Single Parenting.’

“The moment we realize this blessing is more than recognition, a future spouse, friendships, prestige, or money, is when we can finally begin to understand it. Because it isn’t anything tangible or even visible to people around us.”

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