The Thorn
I was over at the Cancer Center yesterday. While waiting in the lobby, I glanced through a scrapbook which was …
I was over at the Cancer Center yesterday. While waiting in the lobby, I glanced through a scrapbook which was …
This piece was written April 22, 2007 to a prompt at a weekend retreat: Write about a place that no longer …
What does grief look like? Grief is like the crazy aunt or befuddled uncle that the family tolerates and knows …