This week was one of quiet sadness and reflection as I attended the funeral of my friend’s daughter, and marked the 8th anniversary of my husband’s passing.
Beyond that, preparations for Tuesday, the 14th featured reading at Tree as a Hot Ottawa Voice. Today I pick up the copies of my new chapbook, just in time.
I’m sorry to hear about the loss of your friend’s daughter, and I’m thinking of you on this anniversary. Big hug, Carol.
Thanks, Andrea. I caught the hug. It feels good!