My last post indicated some kind of travel was in my future. It turned out that travel was a lot closer than I expected. The day after my last post was published was a Monday. I was in the office when I got word from my family that my mother had passed away. It wasn't… Continue reading Bones of grief (20.22)
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My Dad
It's five years since my Dad died. Five years since I realised people saying, "Sorry for your loss," "Thinking of you," or "Keeping you in my prayers" (especially if they are not praying people) doesn't help make you feel better. From my experience, "Sorry for your loss," is one of the most trite and useless… Continue reading My Dad
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