Her name was Rosie

In this deeply personal episode, I sit down with my father to remember and honor my mother, Rosie.  Through his words, we revisit the first time they met, the kind of partner she was, and the life they built together. We talk about the ache of her absence-what he misses most- and the quiet ways he's learned to cope with her loss. This conversation isn't just a tribute to Rosie; it's also an exploration of grief, love, and what it means to carry someone forward in memory. For anyone navigating loss, this episode offers warmth, wisdom, and a reminder that we grieve because we've loved deeply. 

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