Grief – Page 3

Working toward compassion

I try, pretty much every morning, to be present for the dawn, even if it’s only to stand outdoors shivering…
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Waiting

You could say, we are waiting here. Waiting to find out which colleges will accept Jack for next fall. (So…
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Light, Dark

Light. Last Sunday afternoon. The brief, brilliant sun bedazzling through the high window in the town hall auditorium. The audience…
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More on “Love Your Fate” — and books to give away

“Everyone has a story. Mine began in November of 2000 when I thought I’d given birth to the smallest baby…
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Walking to remember

Turning the calendar page to August is always a little hard for me. There is no denying that we’re entering…
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A brief friendship, a lasting memory

Her doctor told her she had, at best, two years to live. That was nearly twenty-five years ago, when Kathy…
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