Grief is lonely, unique, tiring, not fair, and no time limit. Grieving the loss of a child isolates because so many people do not understand what it is like and do not know how to relate to the person they used to know.
So-and-so handle their grief better than you. Why aren’t you better yet? I lost my cat/dog/grandmother two years ago. The first year/month/week was tough, but…
When Alex died, I buried myself into learning programming and mathematics while working the third shift at a Boy’s Ranch for delinquents, thus quashing any…
Wish You Were Here by Pink Floyd is the song my alarm clock most often plays. Whether or not it plays, the sentiment remains. Every…
It is a certainty that all people want to be happy. – St Augustine “Don’t I deserve to be happy?” Quite few people have asked…
Yes, the featured picture has part of an actual conversation Caleb and I had in 2017, except I did not know it still existed until…
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…
Vultures ride thermals, circling, until they find their prey. They do not prey on the weak to kill, but wait to eat the dead in…
September is suicide awareness month. Many people want to focus on prevention. Sure, prevention would be nice. Maybe billboards or someone on the TV or…
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