I don’t think I’m feeling better,just putting on a good face.Grieving is like that.You break down, then pull yourself together.You keep pretending everything is normal—until some random thing pops upand…
Dealing with grief is something most of us struggle with. Poets tend to write their way through difficult times. Here are two classics that I think will be familiar, read…
I was ten when my grandmother died.They told me grandma was in heaven,she wasn’t sick anymore, and that she was watching over me.Devastated by the loss,I sat outside on the…
No one heard what she said after she said goodbye, but inside the words screamed so loudly that she knew the universe must hear her pain. The universe was silent;…
A cold gray sky followed me home. Like the town crier, the weatherman had shouted warnings of coming snow, but I try not to worry about things I can’t control….
