By Susan Tweit
I didn’t intend to renovate my life, revising not just my daily routine, but also my path forward.
After Richard died two days after Thanksgiving, I figured I’d hibernate for several months to recover from helping him live well for as long as he could with brain cancer. I wanted time to hear myself think, to figure out this new and unsought role as Woman Alone.
I thought I’d read, rest, and get started on a new book – or books. Hah.