Sunday, April 21, 2013
Rage can be so boring. You've got to have just the right distance from it so it doesn't come across as self-indulgent and tiresome -- but still be engaged enough to be able to write about it in a true voice.
So, dear reader, I'll serve up the ire when the time is right. But today, I want to talk about dying.
Sunday, April 14, 2013
|Frances on her 91st birthday with me and my granddaughter|
But when I wrote that post, I was raging inside. It wasn't pretty and I wasn't ready to share. Now nearly ten months have passed since Frances' death and it's time. A commenter to my last post jumpstarted my stalled will, so here goes.