Big Al would be described as a super cool guy. He was the Superfly type… Read the postDeja Vu at the Horseshoe
My mother was my best friend but more than a friend, but she was still… Read the postWhen there’s words left to say…
I can remember being a teenager saying that I wanted to die before my mother,… Read the postThe Triple Threat: Black, Educated, and Grieving…
The featured picture was taken November 28, 2014. The first story that I decided to… Read the postUntold Stories: The Reason Why Some Stories Are Incomplete
My tribe is deep. Seriously, no one is messing wit my crew. My support system… Read the postWhy having a tribe is so important when dealing with grief…
Emotions. No matter how many stories I collect for this project I try to prepare… Read the postDon’t Force…Just Flow
This project has evolved into the journey of grief, and what it looks to unpack… Read the postThe Sweet Embrace
The best way to describe our journey with grief can be summed up in one… Read the postThe Journey to the Door…
My family and I would visit this local diner before every road trip. In the… Read the postBreakfast with Dad…
My grief led me to this place of memories. Early on I landed upon a… Read the postThe Storage Bin: Love, Memories, and Hope…
