We are entering into what used to be my favorite time of the year…the holiday season. But here we are traveling this grief journey. I.…
I don’t really know how to begin this post. I’ve sat with your death for a week now. It came to me this afternoon that…
My hands have become my Mom’s hands. I noticed it a couple of weeks ago. I looked down at my right hand and it took…
If you know me personally, you know I’m big on kindness. Treating everyone with kindness, respect and in my case, empathy. I am an empath.…
I’ve only been on this grief journey for 3 weeks. I’ve done a lot of reading and research in these 21 days. What I’ve learned…
My normal completely changed the night of July 29, 2023. That was the night I found out my Mom, my first best friend, was gone.…
How do you write poetry for a poetWho gently fell asleep,A soul so sweet and loving,Her compassion and understanding ran deep. She was more like…