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<title>Updates from Lisa Bailey</title>
<link>https://withlisabailey.com</link>
<description>Updates from Lisa Bailey</description>

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        <title>You Don&#039;t Have to Make the Most of Every Season</title>
        <link>https://withlisabailey.com/blog/you-don-t-have-to-make-the-most-of-every-season</link>
        <guid>https://withlisabailey.com/blog/you-don-t-have-to-make-the-most-of-every-season</guid>
        <description><![CDATA[<img src="https://getoiling-7914-fast.b-cdn.net/images/7914/6abc00e1bb751.jpg"> &lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot; data-pasted=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 24px;&#039;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Giving yourself grace when a season of life feels impossibly long&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;&#039;&gt;Fall has fully arrived in all its glory here in New Hampshire, and it&amp;rsquo;s beautiful. The leaves are bright reds, oranges, and yellows, our deck is covered with fallen leaves, pumpkins are everywhere, and the temperature is getting cooler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;&#039;&gt;While summer is definitely my favorite season (I love being warm), I truly love the seasons we have here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;&#039;&gt;There is something special about watching the world change around us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;&#039;&gt;The trees change color. The leaves fall. The days get shorter. Winter comes. Eventually the snow melts, the flowers begin to bloom, and summer returns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;&#039;&gt;Each season has its own beauty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;&#039;&gt;But I&amp;#39;ve also learned that appreciating the changing seasons of the year doesn&amp;#39;t mean I appreciate every season of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;&#039;&gt;Some seasons of life are hard.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;&#039;&gt;Really hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;&#039;&gt;And sometimes they last a whole lot longer than we thought they would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;&#039;&gt;If you&amp;#39;ve ever lived through a New Hampshire winter, you know what I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;]]></description>
        <pubDate>Fri, 09 Oct 2026 12:00:00 -0400</pubDate>
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        <title>Moving Forward After Losing Your Spouse (part 9)</title>
        <link>https://withlisabailey.com/blog/moving-forward-after-losing-your-spouse-part-9</link>
        <guid>https://withlisabailey.com/blog/moving-forward-after-losing-your-spouse-part-9</guid>
        <description><![CDATA[<img src="https://getoiling-7914-fast.b-cdn.net/images/7914/6ab4136d1be12.jpg"> &lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot; data-pasted=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 24px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Building a New Life One Small Decision at a Time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 18px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;em&gt;How small decisions can help you move forward after loss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;When Jon died, I couldn&amp;#39;t imagine what my life was going to look like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;I couldn&amp;#39;t imagine getting through the next week, much less the next seventeen years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;I didn&amp;#39;t know how I was going to raise my kids without him. I didn&amp;#39;t know how I was going to provide for them, manage our home, make all the decisions, or figure out what came next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;I certainly didn&amp;#39;t know that someday I would move to a different state, build a new piano studio, make new friends, get married again, and watch my children grow into adults.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;I couldn&amp;#39;t see any of that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;And maybe that&amp;#39;s one of the hardest things about losing your spouse. Your entire future changes in an instant, but you don&amp;#39;t get a new map showing you where to go from there. You just have to start walking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;As I look back, I can see I didn&amp;#39;t build a new life through one big decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;I built it through hundreds of small decisions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;One day at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;One step at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;One decision at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;In the beginning, some of those decisions were very small.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Get out of bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Take a shower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Make dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Pay a bill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Take care of the kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Go to church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Answer the phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Accept someone&amp;#39;s help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;There were days when those things didn&amp;#39;t feel small at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;]]></description>
        <pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2026 12:00:00 -0400</pubDate>
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        <title>Moving Forward After Losing Your Spouse (part 8)</title>
        <link>https://withlisabailey.com/blog/moving-forward-after-losing-your-spouse-part-8</link>
        <guid>https://withlisabailey.com/blog/moving-forward-after-losing-your-spouse-part-8</guid>
        <description><![CDATA[<img src="https://getoiling-7914-fast.b-cdn.net/images/7914/6aaac8150e2b2.jpg"> &lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot; data-pasted=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 24px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Looking Back and Seeing God&#039;s Faithfulness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 18px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finding God&#039;s Faithfulness After Loss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;After Jon passed, I didn’t know how we were going to make it. There were so many questions running through my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;How am I going to be able to do this without Jon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;How can I raise my kids alone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;How am I going to be able to provide for my kids?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Am I going to have to get a job outside the home?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Will I still be able to homeschool, or will I have to put them in school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Will I be able to stay in my house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;How am I going to manage the house and the cars on my own?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;How can I help my kids process what has happened when I can barely hold things together?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;This is just the tip of the iceberg. And if you’ve lost your spouse, you know the overwhelming questions that seem to be ever-present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Even with all these questions, I knew God was faithful and that He would provide. But I didn’t know how. Sometimes the unknown caused anxiety and worry about the future. I wanted to know how everything was going to be taken care of, and I wanted to be able to control the outcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;But that’s not how God works. He asks us to trust Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 18px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 68, 67);&quot;&gt;Proverbs 3:5-6 says, “Trust in the Lord with all your heart, and lean not on your own understanding. In all your ways acknowledge Him, and He shall direct your paths.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;]]></description>
        <pubDate>Fri, 25 Sep 2026 12:00:00 -0400</pubDate>
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        <title>Moving Forward After Losing Your Spouse (part 7)</title>
        <link>https://withlisabailey.com/blog/moving-forward-after-losing-your-spouse-part-7</link>
        <guid>https://withlisabailey.com/blog/moving-forward-after-losing-your-spouse-part-7</guid>
        <description><![CDATA[<img src="https://getoiling-7914-fast.b-cdn.net/images/7914/65a2c4c46bfeb.jpg"> &lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot; data-pasted=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 24px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finding Joy Without Feeling Guilty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 18px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is It Okay to Be Happy After Losing Your Spouse?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;This is a difficult topic to talk about. There are so many opinions out there about what is acceptable for a widow after losing her husband. And it can be hard to do what you feel is right when the expectations don&amp;rsquo;t align with that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;It IS okay to be happy after losing your spouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;I know that&amp;rsquo;s an easy statement to make and much harder to live out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;After Jon passed, I was so tired, so sad, and I missed him dreadfully. I couldn&amp;rsquo;t imagine being happy again. Sure, there were moments when someone told a funny joke, or my kids did something that made me smile, but the joy had diminished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Grief is hard. It weighs you down, and sometimes you feel like you can&amp;rsquo;t breathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;It starts with the shock and the thoughts of &amp;ldquo;this can&amp;rsquo;t be happening.&amp;rdquo; You kind of move through the motions, but everything seems like you&amp;rsquo;re in a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Then the harsh reality starts to set in, and you realize he&amp;rsquo;s really gone. He&amp;rsquo;s never coming back. You have to do this alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;]]></description>
        <pubDate>Fri, 18 Sep 2026 12:00:00 -0400</pubDate>
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        <title>Moving Forward After Losing Your Spouse (part 6)</title>
        <link>https://withlisabailey.com/blog/moving-forward-after-losing-your-spouse-part-6</link>
        <guid>https://withlisabailey.com/blog/moving-forward-after-losing-your-spouse-part-6</guid>
        <description><![CDATA[<img src="https://getoiling-7914-fast.b-cdn.net/blog/7914-6a9846c3c9341.jpg"> &lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot; data-pasted=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 24px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Starting Over Doesn&amp;#39;t Mean Starting From Scratch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 18px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starting Over After Losing Your Spouse&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Starting over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Those words are sobering to anyone who has lost a spouse. It&amp;rsquo;s something that is pushed on you whether you want it or not. It&amp;rsquo;s not something you look forward to. It&amp;rsquo;s an added weight on top of the heavy grief you&amp;rsquo;re already experiencing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;There were so many ways I had to &amp;ldquo;start over&amp;rdquo; after Jon passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;I became the sole provider.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;I was now a single parent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;I had to run a household alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;I had to keep up with the finances and bills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;I had to make all the decisions by myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;I didn&amp;rsquo;t ask for all that responsibility, and I didn&amp;rsquo;t want it. I just wanted my husband back. It&amp;rsquo;s an unseen part of becoming a widow that no one realizes, and it compounds the grief you are already experiencing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;I was literally starting over with my life. And it was hard and felt so unfair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;I didn&amp;#39;t understand why this was part of God&amp;#39;s plan.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;]]></description>
        <pubDate>Fri, 11 Sep 2026 12:00:00 -0400</pubDate>
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        <title>Moving Forward After Losing Your Spouse (part 5)</title>
        <link>https://withlisabailey.com/blog/moving-forward-after-losing-your-spouse-part-5</link>
        <guid>https://withlisabailey.com/blog/moving-forward-after-losing-your-spouse-part-5</guid>
        <description><![CDATA[<img src="https://getoiling-7914-fast.b-cdn.net/blog/7914-6a8f23a85ed92.jpg"> &lt;div data-pasted=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 24px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: 700; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none;&quot; data-pasted=&quot;true&quot;&gt;The People God Sends to Help Carry You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 18px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Accepting Help After the Loss of a Spouse&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;After Jon passed, I was so overwhelmed at the thought of doing life without him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;He was my person, my best friend, and we worked well together as a team. When he died, that was all gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;I was suddenly alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;All at once, decisions were solely mine that had once been shared. Responsibilities for things Jon used to handle were now mine. In the midst of fresh, intense grief and becoming a single parent, I now had responsibilities for things I had never imagined I would have to handle alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;I had to get the oil changed in the cars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Make sure the tires were safe for winter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Mow the lawn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Make sure the heating oil was filled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Find someone to replace the shingles that blew off the roof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Remember to change the smoke detector batteries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Fill the water softener with salt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Pay the bills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;The list went on and on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;]]></description>
        <pubDate>Fri, 04 Sep 2026 12:00:00 -0400</pubDate>
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        <title>Moving Forward After Losing Your Spouse (part 4)</title>
        <link>https://withlisabailey.com/blog/moving-forward-after-losing-your-spouse-part-4</link>
        <guid>https://withlisabailey.com/blog/moving-forward-after-losing-your-spouse-part-4</guid>
        <description><![CDATA[<img src="https://getoiling-7914-fast.b-cdn.net/blog/7914-6a85cf1b4fa8f.jpg"> &lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot; data-pasted=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 24px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Learning to Walk Again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 18px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;em&gt;How to Take the Next Step After Losing Your Husband&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;When I lost Jon, I not only lost my husband, my best friend, the father of my children, I also lost our future together. I lost our goals and dreams. I lost the man I was going to grow old with and retire with. I lost trips we wanted to take, projects for our house we were thinking about, and family moments we would never have. I lost watching him walk our daughter down the aisle, helping our son buy his first car, and having grandbabies together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Losing a spouse is so much more than the loss of a person. It&amp;rsquo;s also a loss of everything that person meant in your life. You were a team working together for a purpose, and when that is suddenly gone, it feels like the rug has been pulled out from underneath your feet. You&amp;rsquo;ve lost your balance, and you have no idea how to get it back because the one who kept you balanced is now gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;How are you supposed to recover from that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;How do you move forward when you can&amp;rsquo;t even figure out how to move at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;How do you plan for a future when you can&amp;rsquo;t even figure out how to plan the next day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Moving forward can feel impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;]]></description>
        <pubDate>Fri, 28 Aug 2026 12:00:00 -0400</pubDate>
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        <title>Moving Forward After Losing Your Spouse (part 3)</title>
        <link>https://withlisabailey.com/blog/moving-forward-after-losing-your-spouse-part-3</link>
        <guid>https://withlisabailey.com/blog/moving-forward-after-losing-your-spouse-part-3</guid>
        <description><![CDATA[<img src="https://getoiling-7914-fast.b-cdn.net/blog/7914-6a7f3f27afe75.jpg"> &lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot; data-pasted=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 24px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When It Feels Like God Is Silent&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 8px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 18px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where is God when you&amp;#39;re grieving?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Where is God when you&amp;#39;re grieving?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;It&amp;#39;s a question almost every widow asks at some point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Sometimes we don&amp;#39;t say it out loud because we&amp;#39;re afraid of what it means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;If God feels silent, does that mean I don&amp;#39;t have enough faith?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Maybe I haven&amp;#39;t prayed enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Maybe I haven&amp;#39;t read enough Scripture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Maybe I haven&amp;#39;t trusted Him enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Maybe if I just did more, He would finally show me what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;I&amp;#39;ve been there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;After Jon died, I went through some very dark valleys when it felt like God wasn&amp;#39;t there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;I struggled with depression and anxiety for a long time. During this season, I was reading my Bible. I was praying. I was trying to understand what God was doing and trying desperately to trust Him in the middle of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;But God seemed silent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;The God I loved and trusted wasn&amp;#39;t showing me the way out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;It was the hardest season of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;And when you&amp;#39;re hurting that deeply, it&amp;#39;s easy to turn inward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why did Jon have to die?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why am I struggling so much?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;em&gt;When is this going to end?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;I was still grieving deeply, and it felt like there was no relief in sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;And then there was the spiritual guilt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;I felt like I should be trusting God more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;I should be doing better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;I should have more faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;]]></description>
        <pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2026 12:00:00 -0400</pubDate>
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        <title>Moving Forward After Losing Your Spouse (Part 2)</title>
        <link>https://withlisabailey.com/blog/moving-forward-after-losing-your-spouse-part-2</link>
        <guid>https://withlisabailey.com/blog/moving-forward-after-losing-your-spouse-part-2</guid>
        <description><![CDATA[<img src="https://getoiling-7914-fast.b-cdn.net/blog/7914-6a73901cde0ec.jpg"> &lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot; data-pasted=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 24px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Two Steps Forward, One Step Back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 18px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why Grief Feels Like You&amp;#39;re Going Backward&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Losing my husband has been the most difficult experience of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Just trying to process the reality of it was overwhelming. My mind knew Jon had died, but my heart didn&amp;#39;t want to believe it. For a while, I lived in denial and tried to carry on like it hadn&amp;#39;t happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;But it had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;And eventually I had to face it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;As I began trying to figure out what life was going to look like without Jon, I felt like I kept running into a brick wall. We had been married for 11 years, and my life revolved around him, especially after he got sick. Suddenly, all of that was gone, and I felt completely lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;There would be moments when the grief would ease, and I would start to feel like I was finally moving forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Then, out of nowhere, something would trigger it, and I would feel like I was right back to the day he died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;]]></description>
        <pubDate>Fri, 14 Aug 2026 12:00:00 -0400</pubDate>
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        <title>Moving Forward After Losing Your Spouse (part 1)</title>
        <link>https://withlisabailey.com/blog/moving-forward-after-losing-your-spouse</link>
        <guid>https://withlisabailey.com/blog/moving-forward-after-losing-your-spouse</guid>
        <description><![CDATA[<img src="https://getoiling-7914-fast.b-cdn.net/blog/7914-6a6a2a8aa5fdd.jpg"> &lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot; data-pasted=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 24px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moving Forward Isn&amp;#39;t the Same as Moving On&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 18px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why healing after the loss of a spouse isn&amp;#39;t about leaving them behind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Moving on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;It&amp;#39;s one of the most common messages widows hear after losing their husbands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Sometimes it&amp;#39;s said outright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&amp;quot;You need to move on.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Other times it&amp;#39;s more subtle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&amp;quot;It&amp;#39;s been a year.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&amp;quot;Don&amp;#39;t you think it&amp;#39;s time?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;&amp;quot;He would want you to be happy.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;The message is the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;We&amp;#39;re expected to grieve for a certain amount of time, and then life is supposed to return to &amp;quot;normal.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Spoiler alert: There will never be the same normal again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;When you&amp;#39;ve lost your husband, your life changes forever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;Nothing about your world is the same.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;And while life does go on, it never goes back to what it was before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;If we&amp;#39;re grieving outside of society&amp;#39;s expectations, people often assume we&amp;#39;re stuck. That we&amp;#39;re dwelling on the past. That we&amp;#39;re depressed. That we just need to &amp;quot;get over it.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 1.15;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&#039;font-size: 16px; font-family: &quot;Nanum Gothic&quot;, sans-serif;&#039;&gt;The truth is, most people simply don&amp;#39;t understand grief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;]]></description>
        <pubDate>Fri, 07 Aug 2026 12:00:00 -0400</pubDate>
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