Out of the Valley

My Journey through grief, gratitude and grace.

Sunday, September 27, 2015

I just want to hear your voice.

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When Jim died, I never expected to find him in my bed when I woke in the morning.  I did not experience denial, at least in the 'stages ...
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Monday, September 14, 2015

Second verse, not quite the same as the first, and a lot less worse.

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Last year about this time I was coming up on what I called my season of firsts : September ... our wedding anniversary ...October ... my ...
Thursday, September 10, 2015

The Car

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Anyone who knows me know I am a +Honda  girl. Ever since my parents handed down their 1977 Honda wagon to me, I have been a fan. My husban...
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Tuesday, September 8, 2015

It just doesn't matter

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Two years later, and it still bugs me, " Did he smoke ?" As if his smoking makes cancer so much more  justified . I even get the...
Sunday, September 6, 2015

Fake it 'til you make it

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"It's so good to see you thriving," exclaimed one of my friends, seeing pictures of a recent trip to Yosemite. If she only...
Monday, August 24, 2015

It doesn't get better, it just gets different.

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This morning I read a blog post by Jessica Denis of the Huffington Post. It had been posted to +The After Loss . Denis was questioning, w...
Sunday, August 23, 2015

We are all on a Journey

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In those early months after Jim died, as I did what I call the zombie walk, I wondered how the world could keep turning, how people could c...
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