This is a place for all broken grieving hearts to come, its my safe haven and I share this with all of you to be your safe haven. I am hoping through my journey of grieving as well as my real life experiences through grieving I can help all through their darkest hours, to ease the pain a little less, to maybe just give an ear to listen because sometimes that's all we need.


I am willing to bare all to each and everyone who comes to this blog. I want no one to be shy of anything. I want anyone to ask question's, tell their stories with pride. No one will judge you, or think you are different. We are all here going through the same thing GRIEVING. This is my safe haven, your safe haven. The place to heal, to find your smile again. Through this all I am on a journey to writing a book as well "The Grieving Path To Joy".

Oct 24, 2013

The Mysterious Tombstone (Part 1)

    A little short story that come to mind that wanted to write about this is part 1 coming soon part 2     Jenna always walked to and from her work each day, no matter the weather, rainy, cold, snow, hot it didn’t matter she always found the time to take a detour past a cemetery where she would always find the headstone of something that she knew meant something to her life, to her heart, as it read “Never...
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Oct 21, 2013

The Spirit of Birthday Year Two

      When a change comes into your world full of shock, devastation and of great pain shattering all you are, all you have, all your dreams it’s as though you wait for your eyes to open to see that it just was really a dream.  Two years ago this was my nightmare that to my surprise was no dream, I can’t explain enough how shattered your whole life comes to many little pieces laying around all over you as you...
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Oct 16, 2013

Don't let the barriers be your lead

      I love remembering the greatest of memories on my days of great sadness because through those greatest of memories is what brings you home and back to the level of love that fills your entirety of your heart mind soul and body.  Remembering the memories that hold in your heart drives out the bad to leave you to find your smile so today was a day I was in remembrance of many funny, loving, warmth felt...
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Oct 14, 2013

Hear my Roar of Love

    When you are given the responsibility of love, to love onto others through the knowledge of what you been through it is to face it with all your strength, to use that with all you have in you no matter how hard it is to remember of the things that shattered your heart not so long ago.  If this is your heart, this is your love; this is the same of pain you have struggled than this is where you must stand strong...
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