I have a small group of guys I love hanging out with, a safe group to share life, talk, and have fun. Even though they…
Learning who I am - a journey through faith
I have a small group of guys I love hanging out with, a safe group to share life, talk, and have fun. Even though they…
There are losses that rearrange the world. Deaths that change the way you see everything, grief that tears everything down. Pain that transports you to…
Upon learning of my son’s death, many people say, “I can’t imagine.” I know you cannot and I could not either. The following is a…
Almost 39 months have passed since Caleb died. Did you notice I have not posted anything for over 70 days? I broke my 30-month posting…
I have a hard time wrapping my brain around Caleb being gone for three years. The time is simultaneously like yesterday and an eternity. I…
My great-grandfather owned and operated a small fishing business. He always encouraged me to catch myself when falling by saying, “Throw out your nets, son!”…
Today is 1000 days, very nearly thirty-three months, since Caleb died. Some people think I should be over it and move on. Some people think…
Merry Christmas. What does this mean? The Webster dictionary says it is an idiom used to wish someone an enjoyable Christmas holiday. Grammatically it is…
I am sorry it has been so long since I have written. A friend’s post about why she writes on suicide prodded me to come…
I have had a rough week. Having thought I was past most of it, I was sitting on the couch, catching up on work, while…