I have learned to live alongside my grief as I become one with it.
Thanksgivings From The Past
When I was little I remember Thanksgiving being my dad's holiday. He had a large family and all the siblings took a different holiday to host the big gathering at. Ours was Thanksgiving and it was not unusual to walk downstairs on Thanksgiving morning to find my dad sleeping in front of the oven. I … Continue reading Thanksgivings From The Past