Even I am guilty of comparing grief to a journey, but let me explain why that isn’t so. There is no destination. It’s a transformation, a change, or for some an all-out halt to who you were. It brands you, leaves a mark on your spirit. Some of us are better than others at masking that brand over time, which is why it is different for everyone. It’s like Snow White and The Seven Drawfs are all taking turns with the wheel, but these are characters we’ve never seen before. Say goodbye to Doc, Grumpy, Happy, Sleepy, Bashful, Sneezy, and … Continue reading Grief Carves its Own Path in a Heart