These are two of my children

Admitting…

This is my dad

When we step away from a toxic relationship

Anger feels

The world feels heavy

I look at the world and I notice it's turning

A friend of mine used watercolors

One type of grief arose in me

“Deep grief sometimes…

This photo doesn't adequately show the destruction

An interview with me titled Transforming to Joy

Wet salty and powerful wind

I’ve a date with a butterfly

Grief’s pain offers us

Walking into a grocery store

Our silence about grief serves no one

With any type of loss

This poem reminds me to be fearless…

I was so moved when