Grief Lingers in Hospital Walls
We drive by a hospital. It’s not the one my mother was in, but it still brings the same sting…
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We drive by a hospital. It’s not the one my mother was in, but it still brings the same sting…
Continue ReadingDid you know grief has a smell? To me, it smells like furniture stain and a fresh can of paint.…
Continue Reading“This is going to be the first time we go through the holidays without mom.” How many times have I…
Continue Reading“Grief is itself a medicine,” William Cowper. Everyone processes grief differently. The day after our mother’s death, my sister and…
Continue ReadingShe’s the woman standing ready to take her diploma. The one she received with honors and the one with an…
Continue ReadingTwelve years have passed since my mother exclaimed, “I’ve died and gone to Heaven!” as she leaned back in her…
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