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When my husband died in a training accident in 1997 I did not know where to turn. I had to leave my military family and moved back home. I was a fish out of water. I missed my husband horribly, I missed our friends, our military life. I ached for our future now changed forever. A military chaplain told me about TAPS. I was hesitant to call and ask for help. I was a military wife. I never asked for help. One night I knew I wasn't going to make it to the next morning. My grief was crushing. It was 2:00 a.m. and I picked up the phone. I called TAPS. On the other end of the phone was my lifeline. My new family. A soft and compassionate voice got me through to see the light of day. TAPS was my light in a very, very dark night.

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