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
Linda’s Sunset
My mother was given the gift of life that lasted 82 years, and I was allowed to share more than half of that time. A
