Grief and Loss

Don’t Be Afraid

By |2019-01-18T08:03:28-08:00January 18th, 2019|Grief and Loss|

I heard the roar of the waves.... I've always been a scaredy cat though you might not know that about me. I remember the first time I saw the Pacific Ocean and we walked along the beach. Four years old, our family moved to Portland from the Midwest where there are no beaches or ocean. [...]

Three Thanksgivings

By |2018-11-23T10:32:43-08:00November 23rd, 2018|Grief and Loss, Thanksgiving memories|

There are many Thanksgivings I could write about, but I'm going to focus on three. Each one very precious. One..... The first Thanksgiving I'm recalling took place thirteen years ago on November 25, 2005 in a hospital room in Portland, Oregon. It was a quiet one with my first husband, Bill Rudberg. He was very ill [...]

Grandma’s Rolling Pin

By |2018-11-02T14:06:04-07:00November 2nd, 2018|Grief and Loss|

Grandma has been gone for more than forty years.  She listened to everything I wanted to tell her. Played games with me. Laughed at our silly jokes. When we talked, she focused completely on me--something special when growing up in a large family. What are your memories of your grandma, nana, nonnie, granny, or grammie?.....

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