Stories about The Friendship of Grief

Hey Dad, I Missed You.

It’s Father’s Day. For the longest time now, I’ve chosen not to look at it in the rearview mirror. It’s become a day of celebration for the three men...

Legacy. (a note to my mom)

If I survive, I will spend my whole life at the oven door seeing that no one is denied bread and, so as to give a lesson of charity,...

A note to my mom.

Hi mom. Wow, I love that word – “mom.” It’s just bursting with warmth and hugs and laughter and the smell of yummy things coming from the kitchen. That...