I know there’s a bright side of the road—I can see it and sometimes even reach it briefly. Utilizing the amazing skills of resilience that I learned from my late husband, guitarist Pete Huttlinger, I am working through the grief of losing him.
All in identity
I step outside every morning, no matter the weather, and I say out loud, "What a beautiful day!" with a huge emphasis on beautiful.
No one of us wants to actually grow old without dragging the other one along with us
I learned to look at their expressions and body language to determine when it was time for me to step in
I'm the only person I know who can actually be embarrassed all by myself
What did I do with information that was so onerous it would change my life forever? I embraced it
There are a lot of things that I loved about my husband, but it will always be his music that caught my attention first
I didn't feel particularly grateful during those days, but I didn't let that stop me