Tomorrow's Sunrise
Tomorrow’s Sunrise started with the belief that no one should face loss alone. Inspired by a mother's strength, we foster connection and understanding, creating a community where healing and hope are possible.

The Date
On April 5th, 2022, our world shifted in a way we were never prepared for. Our dad took his last breath, and with it, our mom lost her anchor. The story of Tomorrow’s Sunrise begins long before that day, rooted in the most incredible love story we were blessed to grow up inside of.
It started when our grandfather hired “a nice North Dakota boy” who would one day marry his daughter on a golden October afternoon at Lake Tahoe. Together, they built a life filled with love, laughter, noise, chaos, five children, countless adventures, and a home where the door was always open. There were family road trips down the California coastline, the trampoline tripping game (we can’t believe no one broke an arm from that), Meagan’s wedding in Santorini, and inside jokes like “Nice pants, Dale” that still make us laugh through tears.




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Their home was the gathering place—for holidays, Broncos games, birthdays, or a random Saturday simply because there was room for one more. We would come home to find our brothers’ entire football teams on the couch, as our parents loved having our friends over. Everyone always said I love you before they left the house or hung up the phone (truly everyone- the football team, family friends, dad’s employees who stopped in for dinner). Friends became family and family meant everything.
Our dad, Dale Nelson, was a light the world didn’t just want—he was a light it needed. He made friends everywhere he went. And we mean everywhere—restaurants, gas stations, grocery store lines, car washes, car valet lines. He had a way of making strangers feel like old friends and every person feel like they mattered.
Our mom was his perfect match. Together, they were a true team. Mom had the vision; Dad had the heart that fueled it. He admired her openly—her beauty, her strength, her grit—and made sure she knew it every single day.
When Dad died, Mom still had her spark, but she suddenly didn’t know where to place it. She tried pouring it into her children and grandchildren, but she had more to give—more love, more compassion, more of her heart waiting for a place to land.
Despite being surrounded by deep family support—five children, many grandbabies, eight siblings, and an entire network of people who adore her—Mom still felt profoundly alone in her grief. Love didn’t erase the loneliness. Support didn’t replace understanding. Despite trying, no one really understood what it was like to lose your other half.
I thought this pain would never let go. But each day I saw how we held on to each other. That is when I realized we could still move forward.
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The Relief
So she did what she always does: she reached outward. She joined widow Facebook groups. She created her own friend network. She connected with other women who were grieving deeply—women who felt lost, broken, and unsure how to keep going. Little by little, these women began to find moments of connection, comfort, and even joy together. They weren’t alone anymore.
That’s when it became clear: something bigger needed to be built.
Enter us—Meagan and Kayla. We’re just a small part of this story, but watching our mom navigate her grief and connect with other widows made our next steps obvious. Meagan, an attorney and widow advocate, walks families through their hardest moments every day. Kayla, a clinical psychologist and grief counselor, helps people heal through some of life’s most unimaginable pain.
Together, the three of us are building Tomorrow’s Sunrise—a community born from love, guided by loss, and created so widows everywhere will never feel alone the way our mom once did.
This is only the beginning.
We are honored to welcome you into our community and to walk beside you as you find your own sunrise again.
I was sure I was going through this alone. Then I saw how many people carry this pain in silence. That is when the idea to create a place for healing began to grow.
: Shari Nelson
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However heavy today feels, there is light ahead. Tomorrow’s Sunrise is a place for widows to share the journey, ease the load, and rediscover joy. One gentle step today can open the door to connection and hope.
