Seven months ago I started a journey I never thought I’d experience. My husband left this world after a brief and unexpected illness and I found myself drowning in grief. I’m still surrounded by water, but I’ve gradually pulled myself to the surface; most days I can keep my head above it all. In enduring this struggle that has been greater than anything I’ve ever lived through, I’ve come upon some universal truths. The complexities of grief have brought life into focus. And the truth, believe it not, is a simple as seven basic words. You may want to add a ...