Tag: death
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SIBLING GRIEF
SIBLING GRIEF As I get older and life and death happen, one grief runs into another sometimes and creates a whole new type of experience. They blend together in a way that lets me know life goes on, time goes on, and yes, I am getting older since so many I loved and cared…
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White Rose
White Rose (Written Six Days before my Mother Died) When my mother turned fifty, she told me that after she died she’d send me one white rose to let me know she was okay and asked me to do the same if I died before she did. I was appalled, yelled at her that I…
