Many of you already know, please forgive the repetition.
On Tuesday I learned of the death of Eric S. Richardson, my former husband and the father of our son, Ethan.
Eric was 48 or 49.
I hadn't seen him in almost exactly 10 years,and understandably Ethan doesn't recall him.
Eric's brother Dexter (sometimes known as Tony) and mother Hazel and the whole family are always in my heart.
"There's a bit of magic in everything, and some loss to even things out."