If I be the first of us to die Let grief not blacken long your sky Be bold yet modest in your grieving There is a change but not a leaving For just as death is part of life The dead live on forever in the living And all the gathered riches of our journey
Analyst-style lounge by day, dreamy guest bed by night. Easily adapts to host one or two overnighters: Stacked double mattress sleeps twin. Or, remove the top to side-by-side on the floor for an oversized queen.
I am approaching the next year with sadness. But not the type of sadness that can be labeled. Not the type of sadness that most therapists would call depression. It is not like that. I know your sadness is not like that, either. The type of sadness that I feel is not easily articulated in Read More