Radar. A viceroy floats over my head. I
Try to chase it to snap a photo of my kiss from
Heaven. Andy, our youngest was born on October 14, 27 years ago today. 66 more words
Time and space. This little world of time and space. Beyond this world of time and space.
I’ve been rereading one of the journals I kept after my daughter died, and I wrote over and over again about the limitations of time and space and my hope that my daughter lives beyond time and space as I know them. 809 more words
We all suffer loss in our lives.
It is an unavoidable, unexplainable, unfair fact. I am amazed at the strength of the human heart. I remember days, in the fresh agony of loss, wondering how my heart was still beating, how my muscles still made my body go through the everyday motions of life. 677 more words