(Richard and me in 1979. Offering my heart to him and keeping it wide open has been doing something right all these years.) “I have...

(My husband, Richard, sitting on the steps of our daughter's house as he awaits in the next room the arrival of his third grandchild,...

Photo credit from Justine, mother of Danielle's memory garden I am still teary after getting off my call with my mentor. I even had to go...

As the school year comes to a close for summer vacation, I too am still wired into that internal calendar within me. I’ll be taking a...

The Shape of Grief The shape of grief – is 1,788 square feet with four bedrooms, two bathrooms a mangled orange tree in the backyard...

I am sharing with our community a text I received from a dear friend who last year lost her precious husband. This tool she received from...