December 13th was like any other day in my house. Well, maybe it was even a little lighter than any other day in recent history. I wasn't bogged down with the sadness and guilt that's been slowly eating at me every day for the past year. I wasn't dwelling on the fact that my dad... Continue Reading →
Life Goes On
The holidays are upon us and this year is, hopefully, closing out a year of loss and pain and anger and sadness. Over the past year we have lost a beloved pet (she was with us for 15 years), my dad, my brother, a grandmother and my daughter's innocence and security. Having lived through the... Continue Reading →
Lift With Care
I think I dreamed of my dad and my brother last night. I can't fully remember if I did or if I just woke up with them heavy on my mind. Sometimes one is better than the other. All that I am left with at this point is the question of "when does it end"? ... Continue Reading →