Observations of grief a year in (Round #2)
You learn a lot in years of grief. What works, what doesn't. And it's not the same for everyone, but here's what I see looking b
Death does keep a calendar
March 7th has rolled around again. With little fanfare. Sorry Dad. It’s not that there’s no thought, just that where do you fit even a...
Time & tonne of bricks moments
I feel like a bit of a fraud. Last blog I wrote about this real sense of joy I’d had post-Molly. This underlying happiness despite it...
Making your heart sing
There’s this thing I really love. Me, myself and I, in a car with my favourite worship playlist up very loud. I don’t care what anyone...
Observations of grief, a year in
It’s a year since Nina died. And I say a ‘year in’ not a ‘year on’ for good reason. I don’t think there is any moving on from grief, just...
My way or the highway?
Long time, no hear right? I’m like that when I haven’t got a deadline. Last year there was a need to keep people updated. It was a window...
Do flat balloons ever fly again?
For the past 3 months I’ve been rhetorically questioning myself, ‘should I write or shouldn’t I?’ I knew there’d never be an answer, but...