My husband passed away after 37 years of marriage. This morning, when I opened the obituary draft the funeral home emailed me, I almost dropped my phone. It listed three children I had never heard of! When those kids arrived at the funeral and I saw their faces… I thought my entire marriage had been a lie.
Mark died yesterday. We had been married for 37 years, and losing him felt like someone had torn away the most essential part of me.