McCall Dempsey

One Year Gone: Lessons in Grief

My eyes opened well before the sun rose, knowing what today was.…

I have been feeling heavier than ever these past few weeks. My…

Eight years. Eight years of recovery. Eight years of falling (and getting…

Maybe it is because her house is empty or maybe because it…

The oncology number flashed up and I almost dropped my phone trying…

This blog has always been a place of comfort and my personal…

Yesterday, I almost forgot to eat…almost. It was one of those work…

I knew today was going to be tough – returning to GaGa’s…

I’ve always been curious about cemeteries. I think it’s human nature. They…

“Do you think you could carve out 20-minutes a day to grieve?”…