in my attempts to feel something else, i decided it would be a good idea to have a drink or two. this, of course, means i’m pretty near drunk, which is not a good thing…
Posts tagged Grammu
tips for mourning
when you spend the day floating about like an emotional train wreck, when you are sad and lonely and unsure and you feel the need to throw your head down into your arms and cry…
all over but the crying
march 18, 1928 – september 13, 2003 i love you grammu and i’ll miss you.
She Lingers
Her breathing is laborious. The hospice room is painted mint green. My aunt Jan had decorated, placing pictures of all her grandchildren on the bulletin board. The nightstand next to her bed is filled with…
off into the night
i have to go pick up sister #3 in 10 minutes. then we’re off to watch our grammu die. i hope i can do this. i’m scared.