Interpreting Grief

Valentines

“What did you an Bob do for Valentine’s Day?” my friend asked as we sat on opposite sides of her couch facing each other. I shook my head. “Not a lot… we would make dinner- correction, he would make dinner, and he’d always find me purple tulips.” I smiled. I never knew how he found… Continue reading Valentines

Interpreting Grief, Solo Parent Life

Based on “Warning” by Jenny Joseph

How do I feel closer to 40 than I felt last year, how does a year make such a difference? When did I get old? I am forever older than Bob, my husband that was born months before me. I am still on the younger side of my friends. Mom turns 60 (spoilers, sorry mom)… Continue reading Based on “Warning” by Jenny Joseph

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It started with back pain…

Disclaimer: this is from a writing class, edited versions might show up later. "It started with back pain." How many times have I started with that line? How many times have I thought it? How many times did I fight with the doctors- no, you're wrong, it's just a pulled muscle! "No," they said again… Continue reading It started with back pain…