Archive for PhotoGrief Project

Where You Used To Be by David Hommel Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world,…

A few weeks ago we wrote a post about grief self-portraits and we asked readers to share their selfies with…

by Wendy Ward These double rainbows appeared for me yesterday, they warmed my soul and made me smile. One for…

by Monica  We feel gratitude when these little hints pop up in everyday life causing us to take note. I…

by Samantha Bryant We bought my dad's motorcycle from my mom; hauling it back on a trailer over the 4th…

by Jan Owen I went to the beach this summer, about ten months after my husband's death. As I stepped…

by Carm Russell Many things ran through my mind when I chose this title, including "what if's". It all goes…

by Jan Owen Questions...ever since my husband died I've had so many questions. Maybe they started before he even died.…

by Kelly O's Forlorn, I stumbled on the Wilting Rose. That it should recognize me was not strange, It seemed, it…