Tag Archives: Grief Therapy

New Reality

There are certain elements in this new reality that just need to be accepted, not fixed.  This weekend’s experiences pointed it out.  The more elegant and beautifully constructed the wedding, the more vulnerable I am to feelings stirring.  The message … Continue reading

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She Understands Me!!

I knew she would be able talk.  Helga could talk, but she never listened – no matter what I said to her or how loudly I said it, she never listened to me!  I need help naming this new GPS.  … Continue reading

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Can’t Get There from Here (Empty Pt 2)

…at least without going through the empty spaces between here and there.   I have been thinking some more about last night’s post.  An emailed comment from a new acquaintance extended my attention to that stream of thought. As I have … Continue reading

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It’s the Empty Spaces in Between

Do you have any?  …spaces in between?  Or are there none?  Are the things you need to do so many, do they come so quickly one after another that there are no spaces in between?  Do you do that on … Continue reading

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Not That Too!!

I am so observant – not!!  The Staff at the Parish from which I retired three years ago (is that possible??) used to entertain themselves on occasion by seeing how long it would take me to notice some obvious change … Continue reading

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Interviewed by Newspaper

Phil is a Staff Writer for the local Newspaper in this town of about 130,000.  He is a good fellow.  I trust him to filter what I shared and do a thoughtful job of putting together a coherent piece on … Continue reading

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What Shall I Do?

He makes me do things I would/could never force myself to do.  He hands me weights that practically flip me off the bench and on to the ground as soon as I try to lift them.   Twenty???  You want me … Continue reading

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