It’s a different kind of grief when you cease to exist in the mind of someone you love; when your existence is reduced to a shadow, to elusive grains of sand constantly sifting between the fingers that once held you. The stab of loss hits different when you look intoContinue Reading

    There are days like this when you are caught in a dreary swamp of memories. They come flooding in and swelling all around you till you can think of nothing else.   You used to be a happy child. Happy, chatty, delightful. You were the kid whose handContinue Reading