Grief: Finding joy where I can, when I can

Share via: Facebook Twitter LinkedIn Email More When Richard, oldest son, was here for the Richmond Film Festival early in March, we got some time to spend together. (His film Cottonmouth got in the festival.) One day I took him and his roommate out to lunch. While we sat there eating, Richard said, “Hey Mom, … Continue reading Grief: Finding joy where I can, when I can