Life happens. We get interrupted. When my husband died, grief opened my heart. Writing, like grieving, is an act of love. Interruptions are not forever. I'm writing again. Join me! A Substack Featured Publication.
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“Brave and beautiful writing about where love goes when the loved one is gone.”
Rona Maynard, Amazement Seeker
“This is writing which has soul, depth and quiet passion. ”
Jeffrey Streeter, English Republic of Letters
“I love Mary's thoughtful, honest and beautifully written pieces that always leave me with the impression of a fascinating conversation that has just begun.”
Ann Kennedy Smith, Cambridge Ladies' Dining Society