Finding Light in the Darkness of Grief
By Linus Mundy What do you do when it feels like grief is your only possession? It has entered into your…
By Linus Mundy What do you do when it feels like grief is your only possession? It has entered into your…
By M. Donna MacLeod “I don’t want to forget my John,” Regina said, staring at the photograph of her husband that…
By Peggy Ekerdt A few weeks after the sudden death of my brother-in-law, I spent the day with his 6-year-old son….
My mother, lying in a darkened hospital room, was close to death. But as she reached for my hand and looked…
My sisters and brothers and I met at the house the day after Mom’s funeral. With both Mom and Dad now…
My mother died one warm September evening nearly 20 years ago, and I remember well the first holiday season that followed—the…
By Eugenie G. Wheeler Your world has fallen apart…but your life goes on. You wonder how you will ever get through…
by Valerie Dillon Therapists and hotlines report an increase in calls during the Christmas holidays. It is no surprise, given the…
by Kass Dotterweich
The first Christmas after my father died was extremely difficult; the second was a little better. The third was just a few weeks away when I received a shoebox-shaped package from my sister. When I called her to say the package had …
Following my father’s death, there were days when it was hard to know whether I was feeling sorry for myself or…