Is it just me or is Valentine's just about the worse holiday for a widow? Couples dinner at church, listening to all the plans your married friends have, going down the isle at the store and seeing all the cards and gifts, it's all a bit too much. I seem to be getting bitter. I shared with a friend how overwhelmed I was with some volunteer activity I am involved in. She actually told me that I should put my time to good use since I didn't have a husband to care for. I wanted to scream "Please don't remind me of the obvious!" Everyone always seem ready to remind me that Christ is my husband. To hear that from a married person doesn't bring much comfort.