Grieving Angry Widow

In 5 days we'll be on a plane to Paris, the most beautiful city in the world. This will be our first proper family holiday since before...

It's been four years since you took your last breath. Four years since we spoke. It feels like a lifetime ago. Life, for me, is divi...

Here I am buying bread and eggs, trying to be normal. Trying, in fact, to be happy to be normal but struggling to get those dreams out of ...

Two years today (10th January 2012) we 'celebrated' the news (from D's oncologist) that D was back on track (after a nasty infec...

It's a slow and tiring day and another one that has caught me by surprise. I regularly decide to knock grief on the head - it's ...

I don't really understand the co-relation between grief and social problems, but it's there and it's bothering me. A lot. I...