What if your fairytale ended with a nightmare—one you saw coming… but couldn’t stop? We flew home from celebrating our 25th anniversary in Punta Cana on November 11. By the end of the month, my husband was hospitalized. Fifty-seven days later, he was gone. This wasn’t just loss. It was war. Confessions of a Widow is the raw, unfiltered journey of a woman who begged, prayed, fought, and watched the love of her life slip away—one forced hospital protocol at a time. But it’s not just about death. It’s about what comes after. I didn’t just lose my husband. I lost safety. Trust. Money. Dignity. Dreams. Business. My home. Friends. Even family. I made messy decisions, trusted the wrong people, and walked through the fire of shame, heartbreak, and survival. And somehow—I came out the other side. This book is for the widow who wakes up in the middle of the night wondering how to keep going. It’s for the woman who’s been silenced, scorned, or scammed—and refuses to let that be the end of her story. If that’s you, I see you. And you’re not alone. Inside these pages, you’ll find grit, grief, faith, fury, and some wildly inappropriate laughter. You’ll meet the woman who walked through hell and refused to stay there. You’ll learn what I wish someone had told me—about widowhood, betrayal, healing, and hope. Because I will not walk in the shadows of his death; rather, I will walk in the sunlight of his life. And I’ll keep walking—until every widow knows she can rise too.