grief – E. A. Young Writes

Pat’s Cat

Throughout my life, my grandmother loved books. She would give me Barnes and Noble gift cards for Christmas and birthday, her shelves were overflowing, and she would have a book in her sunroom, bedroom, car, even her bathroom.

I Left a Message for my Grandmother

I left a message for my grandmother.
It rang three times, then a woman who wasn’t my grandmother spoke on the phone and told me that the person you are trying to reach was not available now, and at the tone to please record a message.

What Grief Has Taught Me

It’s been a few months since I posted on here, huh? During that time I had a lot of events take place that really blocked my creativity. I am currently in the process of trying to unblock that creativity. While doing a free write exercise yesterday, this idea, which has been floating around in my head for a while, bubbled up.