"At 35, I wasn’t supposed to lose my husband to a rare liver cancer or spend midnights in the antiseptic hush of his hospital ...

W hen we met, I was a 20-year-old girl with a desperate desire to be loved. Mark was a 30-year-old bartender with a penchant ...

In today's Miss Manners column, advice columnist Judith Martin responds to navigating social interactions when mourning, offers practical phrases to respectfully exit difficult conversations.

‘I was furious. I told him that he’d ruined everything. He’d destroyed our little family unit, turned the kids’ lives upside down. I got all his stuff together, chucked it into a bag and threw it out ...

DEAR ABBY: I’ve been married more than 20 years. You read it correctly. This afternoon, my husband came home and told me our neighbors had invited him out to dinner to thank him for helping them with ...