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...