Four small pine trees in line with the rest of the giant ones at that spot. Four signs that the majority of the world has moved forward and the world is still turning. Trees. That’s all they are. Something to look pretty and shield the neighborhood from the busy street that lines it. I don’tContinue reading “They Planted New Trees”
Category Archives: grief
Counting the Days
I feel like I’m on a ride that won’t stop I want to get off I know how it ends… In tragedy I’m begging and pleading to get off No one responds I must keep going I count down the days Pay attention to the dates The last time I saw him I still rememberContinue reading “Counting the Days”
The best friend I ever had is dead.
The best friend I ever had (my husband) is dead. For a long time, it was hard for me to remember he was my best friend. I promise you if you had asked me who my best friend was when he was alive, he would not have been the first name out of my mouth.Continue reading “The best friend I ever had is dead.”