Mom, Dad, and Grandpa. That’s how it was in the beginning. Grandpa passed away first, then Dad, and now Mom was gone.
(Depression, adjustment, and joy)
(Short escapes, silent longings, small joys)
(Mourning tapestries, memory balls, and butterflies)
I haven’t traveled much in my life. I don’t remember too many monuments that…
Have you ever been so lonelylike the last fallen autumn leaflike the last melting snowflakelike the last drying rainy drop
The world around sometimes looks perfect. People become the change they want to see. They can influence their lives…
