“One of the tasks of true friendship is to listen compassionately and creatively to the hidden silences. Often secrets are not revealed in words, they lie concealed
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.
Mourn the Morrow*
*#3 of the MANNY GOLOYUGO series. Extract from my Photography blog, Through Frog Eyes. Each month a guest photographer is featured and a short story
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
“Blub You”*
*Eulogy delivered at my mother’s inurnment earlier today. On September 25th I stood before you and told you the love story of my parents. Daddy
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