Man in Mourning: Where Do You Put the Pepsi and the Pain?

It was nine years ago today that my fiancée Carla died. The weeks immediately after her death were a blend of profound sorrow and emptiness. Carla, who led a colorful and sometimes pain-filled life, used to joke: “Growth experiences are a bitch.” Yeah, that about described it. Looking back on those early months after her death opens … Continue reading Man in Mourning: Where Do You Put the Pepsi and the Pain?