Always on My Mind

The end of January and first days of February are typically days of remembrance for me. Some years are more difficult and sad than others. Grief waxes and wanes like that. The dates in a year mean something, and there’s just no way around them. Dad passed away on a Sunday at the end ofContinue reading “Always on My Mind”

January

There is no month which more effectively takes my breath away a grief which never ends although it changes faces year after year Hope resides on the other side but seldom within the coldest month of the year unless I stand at the edge of the ocean where even bitter winter winds do not deterContinue reading “January”