Friday, February 15, 2019

Thoughts on grief, remembrance and heirlooms

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I hope these thoughts touch your heart.


A new podcast on heirlooms is up

This is my father's pocketknife I found in his car after he died. It reminded me of being 12 years old when he gave me his old pocketknife back then, and the meaning of the memory it holds.

Here's the link to my narrative podcast series on heirlooms on iTunes

Here's the link on Spreaker

Here's the link on Soundcloud

Sometimes the gift doesn't sparkle or shine, sometimes it holds the hope that things will get better. 
--Pocketknife podcast narrative.

Wednesday, January 30, 2019

Where does time go while grieving

After my father passed away time changed, for a long time it felt slow--marked by what happened before and after. And this reads how I had felt in those early months and years. Sometimes I still can't believe it, and sigh into the knowing that he is gone, as another year turns.

It's easy to know how long as my son was born the following year after his death. Parenthood and grief-hood have both grown me so much, side by side.
More on grief, heirlooms and carrying on: And on my narrative podcast series on iTunes here.

Makeup, words, and Dad's sudden death

I remember I didn't put my makeup on the day my Dad died. Days went by without a clean face or glance at a tooth brush. My words left unsaid trampled over themselves in my mind, and kept me quiet asking why, why now, where there, why this way, while I went through my to-do list closing my father's life. It included deciding on an urn. My face became parched and dry.

More on grief, heirlooms and carrying on: And on my narrative podcast series on iTunes here.

Monday, January 21, 2019

Heirloom Share: Healing Through Heirlooms

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There's a story in what's left behind.