Tag Archives: suicide
A Perhaps Good Bye
There’s a spot at the Central Park Resevoir renamed after Jackie O., that is a common place for suicide since rumor has it, it’s the deepest and most effective place to jump. On occasion one sees flowers left in remembrance … Continue reading
Outliving Loss
My friend Nan died June 6, 2005. She was 52. It always feels poignant she died on D-Day, since it was certainly that for me and those who loved her. I saw her husband just the other day walking hand … Continue reading
Filling The Hole
What hole am I referring to? The one in my head of course. No, you’re thinking, certainly she jests (sort of). I’m speaking of that cavernous place sometimes called, God-sized, we tend filling up with the wrong thing like drugs … Continue reading
Getting To the Bottom of It
I finally had to ask myself, what’s been really bothering me since so much little stuff is getting under my skin. I found this to be a loaded question to say the least. Sometimes I move so quickly my feelings … Continue reading