Walking Back to Me

And just like that I’ve a new moniker – widow. Instantly I’m exiled to a strange foreign country. What I had believed to be a lifetime visa to happiness has been revoked and it seems as if I will never get my passport back to normality.’ When Claire Russell lost her husband 10 days before Christmas, her life was torn apart. Morning rituals, shared jokes, annual traditions – the cornerstones of a life well-lived – vanished in a cruel, heartbreaking second.  What to do with this newly minted