Walking Barefoot On Broken Sea Shells
I finished the book I was reading last night, “How To Walk Away.” It was a great read and well written. There was sadness and there was joy. The subject matter was a lesson for…
Grief
Not Quite Yet
It has been raining. There is a lull now, and the raindrops glisten on the leaves like points of light. They remind me of tears. How they gather there in your eyes where they pause…
Sharp Edges: When Grief Becomes An Illness
Last night I had a scary dream. I cannot recall the mechanics of it, just vague impressions and feeling anxious when I woke up. I haven’t had a bad or distressing dream in a long…
Patio Flowers & Two Month Anniversary
The other day I was standing at the patio door looking out and saw a beautiful black butterfly flitting among my plants. At that moment the phone rang. So I was occupied for a few…
Invisible Pearls
When I wake up in the morning, I don’t get up right away. I stay in bed and pet Charlie and think about things a bit. This morning memories of Abi filled my thoughts. I…
Dimensions Of Grief & Healing
Another dimension of grief, I’ve learned, is being afraid to move forward. When we grieve, our loved one is front and center. But after that, will their memory fade into our past? I don’t want…
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