Loss lands in our lives like an uninvited guest, unexpected and unsettling. When we lose someone we love, when the world we know shifts under our feet, when jobs change, or retirement lingers it’s easy to feel adrift. Experiencing loss and navigating the grief that comes from that loss can be disconcerting. That was how I felt in the weeks and months following my husband’s death.  The familiarity of my life now seemed like a terrible dream that I only read about in a novel.

Invisible Those are the scars that I carry on the inside of my body…literally. They are invisible. Today we hiked 1 1/2 miles down into...

Over the twenty years that I have been working with survivors of loss due to traumatic death, I have walked many of them through the...

‘I, too, have been assigned months of futility, long and weary nights of misery.’ Job 7:30 Do you feel weary and worn out from all that...

My eyes sprung open at the sound of people talking. I shut my eyes tight and then opened them wide to try and see where the voices were...