Category: Death
Attuned to Nature’s Music
No one in my life heard the music of Mother Nature better than my beloved friend, Judy.
The Solitary Habit
My father died two months ago. Yesterday, we did a sunrise walk together.
Ashes, Ashes, I Still Fall Down
We are taught that if we work hard enough, we will get over our losses. This has not been the case for many who grieve, including me.
Wait for It — February 2023
“I want something from Daddy that he is not able to give me . . . .”
Maternal Pop-ups — Part Two
What do you do when your dead mother pops up? Look away?
Maternal Pop-ups — Part One
What do you do when your dead mother pops-up? Pay attention?
Our Devoted Friend, Jan
“I read a review of the new Philip Roth biography the other day. The author quotes Roth saying, ‘aging is a massacre.’ I agree!” — our devoted friend, Jan, April 5, 2121, 20 days before her cancer diagnosis.
Hidden Monsters
Be afraid. Be very afraid because it’s in there, waiting to surface again.