Category: Grief

Ten Years On

Ten years ago, I lost my uncle and gained a daughter. I thought I understood grief – I didn’t. Turns out, it’s not something you move past. It’s something you carry, together.

I’m feeling a tad melancholy today. This is not new. There are a handful of days in the year where I get like this.  Today a guy I went to high school with would have turned 36. I say would have, because he died over … Continue reading