Free Advice: On Falling in Love - Part Three
|Betsy & Rob|
After losing Rob, I cried, reflected, journaled and visited him at the cemetary.
Then, a few weeks later, just when I allowed myself to laugh again, Betsy died.
I curled up in a ball on the sofa in the dark ignoring the phone and doorbell. Neighborhood kids left flowers from their garden on my doorstep. I was inconsolable and for the first time in my adult life that I can recall, I was vulnerable.
vul-ner-a-ble / adjective: 1. exposed to the possibility of being attacked or harmed, either physically or emotionally.
Little did I know that the missing link in my search for love was...vulnerability? Love: Part 4