grief Tag

wish it could be more…

My father was never around much.My parents divorced when I was still a baby, so I never knew any different. It was just me, my mom, and my big sister.He died when I was 18. Three days before I graduated high school.Over the years I...

Robert Norman

In a small box in the closet where I keep certain treasures memories of my pastthere is a tiny news clipping an obituary four lines longfour lines tell the story of a man aged fifty onehis name. survived by two daughters. wife. sister. three granddaughters. he will be missedfour lines. my father. he was so much bigger...