SOTD – I Was Baking Pies for Hospice Patients – Then One Arrived for Me, and I Nearly Passed Out!
Grief didn’t arrive in my life like a wave I could see coming. It came like smoke—silent at first, then everywhere, filling my lungs until I couldn’t tell where the pain ended and I began. I was sixteen when my entire world burned down on a January night so cold the windows looked like they…