I received the gift of abundance by way of rice, and the gift of presence
Category: Mourning
The Oven Is Cold
Baking for myself seems rather pointless and makes me feel even lonelier than ever
What if “Shedding” were possible?
No, I’m not referring to pets shedding their fur or snakes discarding their old skin. Shedding is science fiction theory from the 2015 movie Self/Less
Winter Is Coming… well, the Philippine one
Let’s talk about the weather today… I wallow enough in grief and am still in deep mourning but don’t want to write about that again,
The Empty Chairs
When I bought the recliner chairs for both my parents last year, I didn’t expect to be staring at two empty chairs a year later.
Packing Up, Throwing Away… again
So this is what grief is all about… the endless sense of loss, darkness and loneliness. I find myself floating in an emptiness that has
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