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Walks with Grief
I took a walk with Grief today.
By turns, he nipped along at my heels and pulled me onward, a mercurial dog that cannot be satisfied at one
Shannon
Jan 9, 20201 min read
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Waves and Roots.
By Makeba Dixon-Hill The earliest memories I have of grief in nature were connected to my dad’s funeral. I. I was heading home from...
Shannon
Dec 31, 20192 min read
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The Grief Monster
Grief often carries one into anger. I can’t feel angry about it. Weird though it sounds, I’ve actually tried. She was suffering, in pain, he
Shannon
Dec 30, 20195 min read
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Why I Am So Into Zombies
I remained fascinated with zombies, who were dead but still lived their lives. I remember thinking how much the living people I knew in my
Shannon
Dec 29, 20195 min read
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Jigsaw
I write to collect the jigsawed pieces of a broken mirror that my insides have become and try to make sense of things.
Shannon
Dec 28, 20194 min read
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Owls Along the River Jordan
Moving past them meant I first had to open closed places inside myself. There I found a sort of Pandora’s Box of shocks, and I was knocked t
Shannon
Dec 27, 20193 min read
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