
Coping With Grief
How We Change
I’ve never enjoyed cooking. It has always seemed like a burdensome chore. The preparation, the presentation, the cleanup. It felt tedious and menial. Yet here
I’ve never enjoyed cooking. It has always seemed like a burdensome chore. The preparation, the presentation, the cleanup. It felt tedious and menial. Yet here
I stood in the doorway as the clock ticked, knowing every minute that passed was taking him one step further from life. They talked about