It never ceases to amaze me how grief lurks under the surface of our experience, oftentimes without us knowing it’s still there.
Grieving
My Musings
The more I learn about grief, the more I learn how universal it is. Recently, I learned that a friend’s brother passed away in a sudden, shocking accident, and I offered to get together with her, to
Poor Guy
My friends were right. Nineteen months after Ed died, when I told them I was ready to start dating and had, in fact, asked someone out, they said I would surely screw it up.
Another Perspective
Joanne E. Sullivan of West Springfield knows grief.
Taking the Plunge
When you hold your breath long enough, it’s actually difficult to take that first swallow of air when the holding is up.
My Musings
The most difficult story I have ever written was the story of a life, my husband’s life. I wrote his obituary after he died on Sept. 14, 2010.