Loss

It’s been a year since we said goodbye to my dad. A year ago today. I dreamed about him on Sunday. He was only there …

Tuesday was World Suicide Prevention Day. All this week, I’ve thought about him. How his life mattered to me. How his death forever changed me. I …

Loss and grief are colossal mind games. That’s the nicest way to put that and certainly not the phrase in my head right now when …

My daddy died on Tuesday night. Peacefully. Surrounded by his children. I held his hand as he passed. I was not a Daddy’s girl. Far …