Being widowed at only forty-four years old is the worst thing that has ever happened to Alison. She knows her life should be falling apart, so why is everything suddenly falling into place? Within a few months her bank account is full, her career has taken off, and she's gotten into fabulous shape. What will everyone think? When her handsome ex-boyfriend resurfaces and only has eyes for her, Alison fears falling for him will only solidify her status as the worst widow ever. It takes a year of personal growth, support from old friends, the patience of a good man, and a lot of running before Alison finally discovers that being a widow-good or bad-does not define her, and there is no right or wrong way to grieve when you've lost someone you love.