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.

You are the first place I ever came home to. The first place I ever dreamed. You witnessed my 1st ouchie, My 1st broken heart, My 1st loss.

A love letter to Nova and Yaya, our beloved furbabies.

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...

The story of how a the gibberish I uttered as a toddler became the most significant word of my life.

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

The, funny true story of the first time I ever tasted pumpkin pie.

A creative writing of how I might speak to my younger self, if given the opportunity.