grief doesn’t merely sit. it resides, it burrows, nests, settles in, envelopes. heavy, weighted, ever-present, suffocating my lightness of being that it has replaced.
Tag: suicide
Tonight, 2011
My son looked at the man sitting across from us in the emergency room. It was hard not to notice him. He was handcuffed,and a
answer
there are still days that I don’t care that “why” will never be answered. i still ask it. of you. of the universe. of my
The foundation
So here’s the thing that is a basic fact. For something to be strong, it needs a solid, well constructed and well laid foundation. Whether
Selfish and Easy
A short status update on social media by a friend of a friend had an impact on me that surprised me by the ferocity of
whisky sweet 