Yesterday, on February 28th my Grandmother died. She was 94. She entered the hospital a few days ago with many complications. She was reluctant to go to the hospital because she feared she’d never be allowed out, and sadly, she was right. At the hospital she received a blood transfusion and a dose of antibiotics. Her […]
I remember the moment vividly and I feel like these photos capture the warmth of the summer so well. Me wearing my favorite dolphin t-shirt and my sisters look of “can I hold him now?”
I told her I wanted a picture with her and Sabre in the field.
When we were little kids, on Christmas eve, she knocked on my door and smugly said, “Hey Kimily, Santa isn’t real.” I sat up in my bed, annoyed that she would say that “of course he is!” I defended.
I will never forget the way my dad spoke those three words.
How do we heal? I have taken countless psychology courses and learned about grief and depression on multiple occasions. Yet when actually faced with the situation, none of this information helps. I can’t seem to figure out how to heal myself. Every time a thought about my sister arises it cuts me so deep I […]