Blame

Today is the three-year anniversary of my having taken my son to the emergency room because of sporadically-strange behavior.  Within hours, he was diagnosed with a brain tumor, assumed to be malignant; he was admitted for further tests which confirmed a glioma blastoma.  Thirty-one days later, he was dead. I blame myself: why hadn’t I […]

On Grief

I have come to understand a good deal about grief and loss, surely more than I ever wanted to.

Luke’s Brain Cancer

“…it’s like the fingers of an evil hand….”