01227nam a22002057a 4500003000400000005001700004008004100021020001800062040001600080041001300096082001500109100003300124245007500157260003900232300002300271520056700294942002100861999001500882952012400897OSt20251128083040.0251128b        |||||||| |||| 00| 0 eng d  a9789913632966  cGZK Library  aEnglish   aABM2023/01  aTwinamasiko, Martha Kyoshaba  aWidows wear lipstick : Navigating Grief and finding Meaning after Loss  aKampala :bLeap Publishers ,c2023  a208p.; c16cmx23cm  aunday, 8th March 2009 is a day forever etched in the recesses of my mind. As salty tears streamed down my face, I fathomed life as a widow. I knelt before Jacob's body and he whispered to me, "Maama Isabel, do not worry about me. I am fine." His whisper gave me hope as I contemplated the pieces of this altered reality. How would I tell my girls? And what of the life of the unborn child who grew inside my belly? Finding my inner strength, I slowly rose to my feet, determined to face whatever lay before me. This was the first day of a new chapter of my life.  2Customc  ABMn0  c1228d1228  00102Custom40708NFICaGZKLbGZKLcGENd2025-11-28l0oABM2023/01p2025-1356r2025-11-28 08:29:00w2025-11-28y  ABM