"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.
When We Meet Again and Again
#2… This is my second article on life, death, grief, and signs in a series whose quantity of writings is not quite clear at the moment. I use the numbering sequence so I may keep track of the progression on the items I wish to share on these topics.
Grief and deep sorrow struck my family with hurricane force the day my beautiful daughter died. Reeling from shock and in disbelief, we picked through the wet, rotting debris of our wrecked lives, searching for the familiar. Not one element of my family’s existence remained untouched in the aftermath of this formidable storm.