He Was Everything and Nothing
He wasn’t the kind of guy you could sum up in one description, not neatly anyway. He was a contradiction—a […]
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He wasn’t the kind of guy you could sum up in one description, not neatly anyway. He was a contradiction—a […]
He Was Everything and Nothing Read More »
There was a balloon I loved, not more than any other, but differently. It wasn’t like the other balloons I
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The days after Kingston’s passing blurred together, a relentless wave of sorrow and confusion that left me clinging to anything
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Talking about Kingston keeps him alive, allowing me to say, “He mattered, he still matters.” That night at the bar, simply sharing his stories with two strangers lightened the weight, reminding me that saying his name is like a lifeline through grief.
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Without Kingston’s light, this holiday season feels empty and unbearable. His joy and brightness once made everything shine, but now, as we face our first Christmas without him, I’m left clinging to his memory, trying to find even a glimmer of joy in his absence.
Tis the Season: Merry Grief and Happy Hollow-Days Read More »
Part 1 The days leading up to moving into that apartment were a blur of chaos and exhaustion. I had
An Open Door: New Beginnings Read More »
I remember the exact moment the surgeon walked into the room, their face an expressionless mask, hiding behind a veil
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The Eulogy That Came to Me Two weeks before Kingston’s celebration of life, I typed up an eight-page eulogy. I
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The Power of Intention: Creating My Ownh Path Life has a way of throwing us into the storm when we
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Part One I was lying in bed, staring at the TV, but not really watching. The flickering images cast a
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