Struggling to accept my father's passing, I find comfort in memories and the feeling that he'll always be with us, even if I can't see him.

HR Burktt reflects on her late mother's love and legacy, unveiling a deeply emotional journey of letters that transcend time.

This was originally written on June 29th, 2015. At the time, I was sitting vigil by my mother's bedside in hospice care...

It was a rainy Tuesday morning, my darling little girl, when your Daddy rushed me to the hospital and you came into the world...

Being hyper focused on death isn't always a bad thing. Here, I list some of the surprising perks.

A cosmic ocean of energy - All souls rolled into one – The sea from which we come from And return when we are done. For just as a glass...

A brief creative writing project for those who have lost someone they love and care for immensely.

A short Christmas story for those grieving a loved one.

A creative writing project about the legacy we hope to leave behind.