Author: Kim Witczak

My life used to look very different back in 2003 than it does today. I was married to my best friend, had a successful career in advertising and was planning to have a family. However, all that changed with one phone call. On August 6, 2003, I became a widow. Woody, my husband of almost 10 years, was found hanging from the rafters of our garage. He was dead at age 37. Woody wasn’t depressed, nor did he have a history of depression or any other mental illness. Woody was outgoing, gregarious, smart and had a huge personality. He had…

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