The move to a new home is mostly complete.  A few things remain in our former home, but for all practical purposes, I’ve relocated to a cozy space just a couple of miles from the home Bruce and I shared.  Home, as I’ve noted before, is as much a feeling as it is a place.  Of course, this means that the home I had in Bruce is also gone.  And while that is true of a physical space that we shared together, it is true in a much deeper way.  In each other:  in each other’s presenc

Last night my daughter made the observation that there seems to be grief everywhere we turn.  And that feels true.  Hardly a day passes that I don’t meet, either in real life or online, someone new to me who is living with grief.  Who is lamenting a loss.  Who is mourning.  There’s an explanation for this, in science, of course.  It’s called the Baader-Meinhof phenomenon or, the frequency illusion.  This cognitive bias occurs when you encounter something new, like the loss of

Yesterday the Church observed All Saints Sunday.  This is the day when many congregations say the names of those who have died in the previous year and ring a bell and light candles and it has always, always, always been one of the most meaningful of liturgies to me.  And we sing.  We sing For All the Saints and maybe When the Saints Go Marching In and I Sing A Song of the Saints of God (really, ELCA, how did we leave this gem out of our hymnal?)  The Gospel reading this year

I’m taking some time away from work this week, in part because as the end of the calendar year is in sight, I have some unused vacation time I must either “use or lose”.  And in part because I’m tired, or as the Germans would say Ich bin müde.   And, reluctantly, I need to shift into full on relocation mode soon.  When Bruce and I first moved to Olympia, we weren’t sure about neighborhoods and homes.  We searched the Zillow listings for both Homes for Sale and Homes for Rent.

Ah, technology, social media, and those small computers we carry in our pockets all day.  They all let us keep up with each other and life in ways we might not have imagined even a decade or so ago.  On Friday morning I spent an hour chatting with our dear cousin, Sally, who is in…..Ireland.  The use of a free app meant we could leisurely talk about laundry and life as well as worry about the state of this nation and the world as well as remember things about Bruce together. 

Did you ever have possession of something that, by all rights, belonged to someone else?  A friend of mine tells the story of her free-spirited, “hippie” aunt, who was disowned by their conservative, stuffy larger family.  When my friend’s grandmother died, it was this singular aunt who did not receive anything from their childhood home, which was full of memories, and held nothing of any monetary value.  A couple of decades passed and my friend’s mother died, leaving her to

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It was a few weeks after Bruce died, maybe more than a few, that I thought to wonder about the last image Bruce took.   He’d asked for...

Yesterday marked three months since Bruce died.  Writing that here makes it no easier to believe.  In some respects, it seems as though...

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I’ve written so much about Bruce’s death and my grief.  But Bruce lived a big life.  And he would have been the last person to tell you...

The Pacific Northwest is having a heat wave just now….we reached 90 degrees yesterday and the same is forecast for today and tomorrow. ...

There’s so much that I learned from Bruce over the almost two decades of our relationship.  It was fortuitous that, while we held the...

I am really just winging this grieving/bereavement thing.  Honestly.  Someone recently chastised me, me, over here still counting in...

This one hits so differently this year.  Honestly, everything hits differently now.  Making coffee, going to sleep, waking up….nothing is...

I’m beginning this Monday after a full and lively weekend of celebrations for my new colleague at Gloria Dei,  Pastor Zach.  Or, as the...