September 5th
(prefacing to say that I can’t bear to read this out loud right now. I am sorry) ___________ September 5th…
(prefacing to say that I can’t bear to read this out loud right now. I am sorry) ___________ September 5th…
September 4th, 2016 My mom reached out to me while I was sitting in the hot tub on the morning…
September 3rd, 2016 With everyone arriving in Redding and needing to be with Dana, I stayed at the hotel, mostly…
September 2nd, 2016 I went through the windshield of a car when I was 4 years old. An event of…
September 1st, 2016 We headed straight for the ICU as morning came on September 1st. That was a double BOB…
August 30, 2016 Micah and Moxie were going to school. I see my husband in the photo on the right,…
August 29, 2016 There was a lot that I loved about the Lost Coast, and the little school there was…
August 27, 2016 I wrote this blog post on August 27: I lost it yesterday morning. I mean, I really lost…
August 26, 2016 This was apparently the only photo that I took on this day. I can’t explain the depths…
August 25, 2016 Days were blurring, blurring, blurred. I’d wake up, pray, meditate, write on the floor of the hotel…
August 24, 2016 Dana’s first daughter was born on August 24, 1990. She was born in a very small rural…
________ August 23rd, 2016 There is something really satisfying about baldly stating what I remember of the events of those…
This is from the 3 week series that honors the time that my brother Dana spent in coma. _______ August…
August 20, 2016 Dana loved kids and was wonderful with them, in part, I think, because he had such a…
August 19, 2016 On this day I could only see Dana once, for a few brief minutes. He had sepsis,…
The bullets were still in Dana. And where he had been torn open by those same bullets was open, covered…
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On this day, 4 years ago. You can hear me read this by clicking below, or subscribing to the podcast…
[vc_row][vc_column][vc_message style=”round”]This is a post about grief.[/vc_message][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text] I’ll never forget driving to the Bay Area from Redding. Dana had been…
On guns, grief and the truth the stories don’t tell
A mostly-material smorgasbord of things that have helped me with grief.
A personal story about the impact of disability on siblings
[vc_row][vc_column][vc_message message_box_style=”outline” style=”round” message_box_color=”success” icon_fontawesome=”fa fa-gratipay”]This is a post about grief.[/vc_message][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]I had been crying so hard and so long that…
[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]When we first moved to Hawaii from Fiji, Dana was 14 and I was 13. We were too young to…
[vc_row css=”.vc_custom_1503581732256{background-color: #e0e0e0 !important;border-radius: 2px !important;}” kswr_row_top_decor_enabled=”false” kswr_row_bottom_decor_enabled=”false”][vc_column][vc_column_text]Trigger Warning: guns, violence, death. Grief.[/vc_column_text][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_empty_space][vc_separator color=”turquoise” style=”shadow” border_width=”6″ el_width=”70″][vc_empty_space][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]I am astonished at…
I’ve developed a routine: I wake up in the morning, go and light a candle for my grandparents and for…
Dana has been gone for 3 months.
Eben Alexander’s “Proof of Heaven”
tunneling sides of grief.
Dana has gone.
Well. It turns out that Dana had been really into this one particular TED talk not so long ago. It…
My memories help keep me strong – and writing helps too.
In the middle of a flight or fight.
A belief is only a thought that you keep thinking. If you think anything long enough, it will become a…
There is nothing like a crisis for making social media meaningful. I mean, day in and day out, it’s just…