It's been two years, and it feels like two minutes. The only things that have changed are you are gone and I'm acting. I put on a smile. I carry on, but inside I'm so lost. I miss you more than I knew I would.
Published by Family Friend Poems September 2006 with permission of the Author. Poem For An Aunt Who Died I close my eyes as I wipe a tear. I just keep wishing you were still here. I will hold all the memories deep in my heart. ...
[C]丧失,遗失 the act or an example of losing or failing to keep sth [S]损耗,亏损 sth that is lost;waste 英英释义 loss[ lɔs, lɔ:s ] n. the act of losing "everyone expected him to win so his loss was a shock" something that is lost "the car was a total loss"; "loss...
Even using a short poem on the card that you send with the flowers for the funeral can help you find the right words. If you would like to purchase a selection of thebest poems for funerals,including best poems for a funeral for the loss of a mother, father, wife, husband or a baby...
Grief over how things are not the way I want them to be. Grief over the loss of time and closeness with my children and my husband. Grief over not living my life the way I wanted and for not being as loving with myself and others as I want to be. ...
Eileen Spinellimade her debut in 1991 withSomebody Loves You, Mr. Hatch,which won a Christopher Award. Since then she has written more than forty children’s books, includingThankful, When No One Is Watching, and Jonah’s Whale.She lives in Pennsylvania with Jerry Spinelli, her husband and ...
I started writing to try to make sense of all that I was feeling. Words laced with pain and tears poured out of me into a blog my husband had started for me on his server. In May 2009, I moved my blog to WordPress to connect with more people. It was then I began to realize tha...
In Catullus' poem 68 he compares his beloved, generally identified as Lesbia, to the mythological figure of Laodamia in a long simile covering 57 lines. Laodamia epitomises the ideal wife, both passionate and loyal and so much in love with her new husband Protesilaus, that she cannot bear ...
But we do have shrines in the soil—thousands of them, stacked on top of each other in packed cemeteries, in Jordan, Lebanon, Syria, and scattered across the globe. Tata was buried in one, a grave stacked on the wall, in the same tomb as her husband, my grandfather, who died almost...
Harvey was born at home and whisked away in an ambulance within a dozen minutes of his birth, as he didn’t have a heartbeat and couldn’t be resuscitated. His dad and my then-husband, Danny, left with him to the closest ER and then once stabilized to a hospital with a better equi...