Last week was the first anniversary post divorce. Rather than sit at home alone, I designed a day of perfection that included a fair amount of time with all my ladies.
When my Dad died, the first anniversary of his passing loomed ahead of me. The firsts after a loss tend to be harder and the first complete year without him felt like a big hole. I chose to celebrate him that year by toasting him with a mojito at the Ritz-Carlton Half Moon Bay. There is a beautiful little cove just north of the property where I would sit on the beach and watch the sunset. Once I had some of his ashes, I would bring him with me too.