Where Do I Fit?

One of the things that have been hard for me over the past few months is meeting new people. Adding a meet and greet to grief is like adding ammonia to bleach; it doesn't mix and it can cause some bad reactions. I just don't have any desire, at this point, to answer questions about …

Little Big

Lately the little things have been getting to me. Little reminders, little triggers, little memories. I wonder if I miss the little things most of all. The way he said my name, or put his hand on my shoulder when I was stressed; the way he laughed with food in his mouth - his chin …

Through The Valley

This morning, I remembered an old elementary song we used to sing in gym class. It was called 'Going on a Bear Hunt,' and it went like this:We're going on a bear hunt.We're on our way.We're going to find a lost one.We'll find him today.Uh-oh, grass!Long, wavy grass.Can't go over it.Can't go under it.We've got …