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"I'm tired all the time. I can barely put one foot in front of the other. Bruce is the same way. Exhaustion has become a way of life," Carla said.
“I might explode! I don’t think I’ve ever been this angry, not even close!” Mandy said, staring out the window with her hands on her hips.
“I feel like a shadow. I’m a fraction of my former self. The days go by, and I hardly notice them. Everything is a foggy blur,” Wendy shared.
"I don't know which end is up. I'm so confused," Donna said.
“This isn’t happening! This can’t be real!” Carla said, as she sat in the family area outside the Emergency Room.
As the wind picks up your ashes
And they fly throughout the air
The one who loved me for me
Is gone now.
His absence is like
My empty arms
Learn more about this informational and inspirational DVD program offering hope to the bereaved.
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