Posted in Children, Family, Loss, My Chinese Checkered Past, tagged death of a child, Jaren Combes on June 2, 2014| Leave a Comment »
Five years. Five years? Five years!
I have nothing to say today, so will simply link to the first post I wrote after the death of my amazing son, Jaren.
There are many others here about him and me and death and grief you can find and read, should you be so disposed, by typing his name in the search box. I’m reading them all today.
Five years.
I miss him.
A collection of my short stories:
I'm in this one, too ...
And I'm in here, as well ...
 | Hugo Kramer on Where have all the spiders… |
 | Sasha B on Some thoughts on testicles… |
 | Ashlee on Pulling Up a Chair With A… |
 | Rosmarie Schneider on The Club No One Should Have To… |
 | Clare Anderson on Answering questions on life in… |
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Paradise Preoccupied 