Three Women in Their Golden Years Set Off on a Journey to Fulfill Their Wildest Dreams – Story of the Day
At my husband’s funeral, I spotted “my girls.” Once inseparable, at that moment, we seemed to be strangers in our golden years. As we reunited over regrets and lost time, one reckless idea left us questioning everything. The funeral was quiet. Just a few people stood by, exchanging whispers. I stood apart, clutching my husband’s…