If you are skittish about the topic of death, then stop reading this post right now. Or better yet, don’t.
I have written about my friend Elizabeth on a couple of occasions, one post about a trip we took together seven months before she died (Why Miss the Moment) and another which was a reminiscence after her memorial… Read More
It’s never too late to start; it’s never too early to begin. One of my closest friends is living with terminal cancer. I selected the verb very consciously here, and “living” is exactly what I mean. As we… Read More
When you think of the word “home,” what comes to mind? A favorite room? A refuge from the hectic pace of daily life? A space for family meals and traditions? A gathering place for celebrations? If we polled… Read More