GRIEF & INSOMNIA
Grief is its own special kind of hellhole misery. Some of us experience it very early on, some are fortunate…
Stalked by Demons | Guarded by Angels
Grief is its own special kind of hellhole misery. Some of us experience it very early on, some are fortunate…
Well it's been a busy month or two - I think I can safely say that. Dad's deteriorating health then…
Everything in life is transitory – the good, the bad. The ugly, the beautiful. Nothing...
My dad was awesome. He was kind, compassionate, energetic, funny, generous, gentle, inspiring, nurturing, patient, talented and so much more.…
I have been on this earth for 20,062 days. Today is the first day I draw breath without my father.…
Dear Vanessa, My beautiful darling sister – I miss you and I love you. I hear you and remember you…
Always reaching out for freedom. Always chained. Trapped. My hands are tied and as lost as my soul is.
It seems like I'm always someone else - or pieces of other people put together. Somehow it's always easier to…
I have wanted death I have cried for it I have sought the final oblivion of death for as long…
This morning I woke to the news one of our founding members, mother to the firstborn of the August 1996…
I haven’t been writing. I need to write. I don’t know what to write any more....
You held me, in the palm of your hands, When I was young, red-faced and new. You held my hand,…
There's a cloak wrapped tight around me. A cloak of grief. A cloak of fear. A cloak of wanton weariness.
On 19 October – 23 days before peace treaties were signed to end the first world war – Charles and…
For the fourth time in my life, I find myself going through the intimate possessions...