I thought I knew what grief was. After all, I'm a Psychologist who is trained to deal with such traumas. None of that mattered when I lost my husband, best friend and soul mate Jim, on a typical Wednesday. In the blink of an eye. My world exploded in that blink, and I've been picking up the shattered pieces ever since. Grief is lonely. Suffocating. It knocks you to your knees and consumes your entire world. And the journey through...