Moving with People who Understand Me

When my husband passed away I felt very alone in our home.  We had shared this home for over 30 years and I didn’t know what to do with myself any more.  I had a friend that lived in one of those over 55 communities and she loved living there and always seemed to be doing something, so I called her and got the information to the place she was living.  I decided that I would move into a new home there and be among people my age who knew what I was going through and had similar interests.  There is always something to do at my new home.

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