
There are those who express and share their feelings about their grief and feelings, about a sudden and traumatic blow. There are those who keep those thoughts to themselves. Others unburden themselves in private, grieving for an absurd world that truncates the happiness of many with the absence of a few. We are all deserving

Dear grandson: When I think of you, and I do often, I lose track of time and I cannot believe that a year has passed since that fateful day, because in my mind those images are still engraved and the memories of those terrible hours we were waiting for the resurgence of a life, which