It was understandable that the difficult task was how to inform the two children of the death. Furthermore, at that time, the telephone from Mati to Davao City is operating only at seven in the morning. We arranged that the news will be told them...
Then it happened. I went to the emergency room which is a small room. My husband was on a bed. I went to him immediately. I held him and told him I have already arrived. When he heard my voice, he opened his eyes. That gave me...
On October 16, 1989 at 12 midnight I lost my husband of 23 years, Joe, due to cardiac arrest. He died in a tiny hospital in Mati, Davao Oriental. It was the most significant of my personal experience of grieving. While grieving is never the...