Have you ever felt like someone is standing behind you looking over your shoulder. A feeling so real, you can feel their breath?
After losing my husband to suicide, I could feel his spirit was still with me. At first, I thought it was just because I wanted him to be there. But then, unexplainable things started to happen.
Writing this book about the heartache and brokenness on paper is like therapy for me. I’ve held onto the memories for too long.