Thinking outloud in the fog
Today is a difficult day. There is no one reason. The weather is great. The sun is shining, the air is warm with a light breeze. I finally got my…
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The fog of grief …
I am sitting at my desk trying to sort the mounds of paper that accumulated in the two years I have been helping my mother. The fog of grief prevents…
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I am very excited! I submitted a pitch to a West Virginia based publisher. He asked to read my work. Now he wants to speak via telephone. I hope I…
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Surviving – My first step
I was asked, several times actually, how I managed following my son's suicide. My initial response was, "You just do." Reflecting on that response, I think - no I know…
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