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My Broken Mind
the house hangs in the air silent, the wind is now still broken memories scattered on the floor…

The Ripple Effect
I have been silent for awhile now. Here on my blog and all other forms of social media….

“She died. She is dead.” Thoughts and coming to terms with the words.
Widowed and/or bereaved? And does it even really matter when the words don’t change the outcome? Widowed –…



