GRIEF WIPES OUT INDEPENDENCE

Grief is a gray cloud that swirls around your ankles. Then it slips insidiously up past your knees to hover around your hips...then, before you know it, it's choking you. You try to breathe but the thickness of that cold gray cloud clogs up your nostrils, your lungs and finds its way down inside to your heart. There it just seems to solidify and take up residence. Damn it. 

Meeting Others In Their Pain

Today, the five of us sat at the table, eating lunch and talking about death. Sometimes laughing and at other times in tenuous, heavy tones— we talked about what we’d want our funerals to look like and how we felt about the ones we’d been to. I’m not sure how the conversation led us to this place, but I’m also not sorry it did. At some point, in some way, death will touch us all.

Burn The Cloak Of Shame

Recently a friend invited me over to share a glass of wine and catch up on life.   We had returned to her home after enjoying lunch at a local cafe feasting on southern style meat and 3 and our sweet tea all while sitting outside breathing in the sweet Tennessee air.  I am not sure we stopped talking from the moment we saw one another.  It was one of the most

NORMAL IS GONE

“Normal has disappeared. I don’t know what that is anymore,” Kathy said. 

Grief impacts our thoughts, emotions, physical health, and spiritual well-being. Simply put, it affects everything. Our normal is gone.

No wonder we feel crazy sometimes.