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Barbara Falconer Newhall

Veteran journalist Barbara Falconer Newhall riffs on life as she knows it.

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Barbara Falconer Newhall

What Do You Say When Someone Dies?

November 6, 2021 By Barbara Falconer Newhall

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What do you say when someone dies? How to console a friend? There’s not much you can say do do — except to just be there.  Read more.

Halloween — A Day for the Dead

October 30, 2021 By Barbara Falconer Newhall

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In the spirit of Día de Muertos, I’m making this Halloween a day for the dead: I’m publishing a story or two told about Jon at his interment.  Read more.

Widowed: Who Will Look After Me Now That Jon Is Gone?

October 23, 2021 By Barbara Falconer Newhall

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Jon was the one I could count on for rides to car repair shops and colonoscopies. Who will look after me now?  Read more.

Widowed: ‘What Is Grief, If Not Love Persevering?’

October 16, 2021 By Barbara Falconer Newhall

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“What is grief, if not love persevering?” — that’s from the TV miniseries “WandaVision.” A nice thought. But I’m not there yet.  Read more.

Widowed: I’m Planting a Secret Garden Outside My Office

October 9, 2021 By Barbara Falconer Newhall

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My husband is gone, but I’m hoping that planting a secret garden outside my door will give me living things to keep me company as I work.  Read more.

Widowed: Do I Stay or Do I Move?

October 2, 2021 By Barbara Falconer Newhall

widowed do I stay or do I move and how about these stairs-for-seniors

Have I turned into one of those stubborn old women who refuses to leave her house?  Read more.

Widowed: We Buried My Husband Last Week

September 25, 2021 By Barbara Falconer Newhall

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I worried that I would let Jon down. I worried that this last thing I could do for him would fall short and I would fail him.  Read more.

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People Don’t Die Anymore — They Pass

people don't die anymore they pass. this grandfather died a few years after helping his grandchild with her shoes

People don’t die anymore — they “pass.” Otherwise sophisticated, hard-headed people are resorting to euphemisms when the subject is death.  Read more.

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