2020 · Dad · family · Grief

Dad – Boy Do I Miss Your Hugs

08/17/2020 Although today marks six years from the death of my father I recall my sister in law hugging me and saying something like "it will get better/easier" or something like that at my mother's funeral. She knew from experience and she was right. It's not as overwhelming and there aren't "things to be taken… Continue reading Dad – Boy Do I Miss Your Hugs

2019 · Grief

Mom’s Blue Fabric

I was just going along my merry way, pressing fabric to organize my quilt room and as the iron hit the fabric the thought of my own mother came to mind.  The smell of the heat to the fabric brought back a familiar scent.  Even if my eye (memory) can't recall something a smell can… Continue reading Mom’s Blue Fabric