As the wife of a man who's business is death, we never imagined we would have to one day do the unimaginable, bury a child.
This is my journey of dealing with life and death.
People often shy away from graveyards, but a friend of mine is different. She has spent many afternoon meandering through pioneer cemeteries where she lives. In fact, she even has written several romance novel in the areas and found inspiration in it. Sort of unusual, isn't it?