PinnedPublished inHuman PartsAshes, Ashes, EverywhereOn losing, and finding, my sonDec 15, 202013Dec 15, 202013
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The Futility — and Hope — of Magical ThinkingCanceling the holidays is an act of hope, not fear.Nov 29, 20201Nov 29, 20201
Leave the House; Keep the MemoriesDo houses remember us after we move out of them?Sep 20, 20204Sep 20, 20204
Don’t Remember How They Died; Remember How They LivedWhen someone dies, we must never forget that there is more to their story than the manner of their death. I forgot that. But I remember…May 2, 20207May 2, 20207
We’re All Sailors on the Sea of GriefGrief is a natural reaction that we all experience. It is not a competition.Apr 23, 20201Apr 23, 20201
I Lost My Son; I Wanted My GrandmotherMy grandmother had a special relationship with my Ben… In the deepest well of grief, they are there togetherMar 20, 20203Mar 20, 20203
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