My dog, SnowBelle, has a move. I’ll be sitting at my desk working, usually staring at one of the two monitors in front of me,

If the person who wrote the very first Life After Losses blog entry could see my life today, I’m pretty sure one of his first

There’s a tree in the middle of town that seems to be the first one every year to start losing its green and taking on

For the past few years, I’ve been talking about moving across the country. Not tomorrow. Not next month. But eventually. And one of the biggest

A few days ago I found myself standing beside a friend with a pair of vice grip pliers, helping him break his wedding ring off

A few weeks ago I wrote about a conversation I’d had with a younger friend — a musician — where I found myself telling him