Grief is Hard For Those Who Must Take Care of the Living
Grief is hard for those who must take care of the living. It’s hard for the ones who can’t take…
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Grief is hard for those who must take care of the living. It’s hard for the ones who can’t take…
Continue ReadingI’ve heard it said that scars are tattoos with better stories. Growing up I didn’t feel that way. I hated…
Continue ReadingThere it sat on the doorstep, an innocuous, small, brown box holding something so small yet so emotionally heavy. Inside…
Continue ReadingThe suddenness of grief is disorienting. It leaves us grappling for a way, a path to walk. We, as bereaved…
Continue ReadingCancer brings a cycle of unwanted questions. Scary questions. Questions no one wants to ask. What if they can’t catch it?…
Continue ReadingI spent the past week at my parents’ house helping my dad recover from his hip replacement surgery. While I…
Continue ReadingIf there’s one thing I’ve learned throughout my journey through grief, it’s the way that it comes in waves. No…
Continue ReadingThere are a lot of mother-daughter memories I never had the chance to make with my mom. Memories that have…
Continue ReadingEvery year it seems to come earlier. Trick-or-treaters haven't even reached out doorstep before Christmas makes its appearance in every…
Continue ReadingTwenty-five years ago, I was a 4th grade book nerd who said goodbye to a dad dying early and to…
Continue ReadingThis morning, it’s raw. The grief. The remembrance. The return of normal (even in crazy, abnormal times) as kids start…
Continue ReadingI remember it like it was yesterday. A cold, wintry day in January in the dead of a Canadian winter.…
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