Our society does not handle grief well. The way we deal with grief is often harmful. In many ways, what I am about to write in regards to...

There have been mornings since my mother’s death, usually around four ‘clock, when the world seems darkest, and so do my thoughts. I have...

She came to me in a dream and told me everything would be okay. In my dream she was about forty and I was eight. Only a boy, full of...

I woke up in tears, breathless, with my stomach feeling hollow and hurting from being tense with the shaking spasms of a broken son...

“What should each of us say to every trial we face? This is what I’ve trained for, for this is my discipline.” -Epictetus She was...

Let’s see if I can do it. Can I write something positive about him, the man that took so much and gave so little? I sit at the keyboard...

Think about this for a moment. You are told that you are dying and there is no cure. Suddenly, death is sitting next to you, sighing in...