Holding Joy & Sorrow Together
By Sara Barry Light and dark. Joy and sorrow. December is a time for these extremes that are parts of the same whole. Darkness sneaks in early and lingers in […]
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By Sara Barry Light and dark. Joy and sorrow. December is a time for these extremes that are parts of the same whole. Darkness sneaks in early and lingers in […]
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By Gloria Agosto Yo Te Puedo VerEs casi como si el dolor te hace invisible. El momento más duro el cual no se puede entender,nadie y nada parece brindar algún
Yo Te Puedo Ver/ You are Seen Read More »
By Sara Barry I have a friend whose son died recently. He wasn’t a baby, but he was her baby, the one who first made her a mother. She’s been
Does It Get Better? Read More »
By Sara Barry Recently a friend asked if I had any advice about her son’s recent questions about his sister, the one who died before he was born. She worried
By Sara Barry by Sara Barry Lights flashed and the disco ball made shapes on the floor. Kids shrieked and balls and bins clattered. Typical bowling birthday party. “I don’t
How many kids do you have? Read More »
by Sara Barry “Here,” my 11-year-old neighbor thrust a bag at me. I looked at the birthday cake on the side, confused. It was over a month since my birthday.
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By Sara Barry In the lead up to Mother’s Day this year, I almost forgot it was coming. Almost. But my body knew what was coming even if I didn’t
Still not over it? Read More »
Healing a HeartBy Sara Barry I found my forget-me-not charm the other day while scrabbling my fingers through a dish on my dresser for an earring match. The charm is
Talismans and Touchstones: What Gets You Through Read More »
Healing a HeartBy Sara Barry Tonight, the sky was a bruise of color to the west, but still, the light lingered, even as dinner got done later than planned. It
How Grief Shifts Like the Lengthening Days Read More »
Healing a HeartBy Sara Barry Some Decembers you don’t put up a tree. You let others do the shopping and the wrapping. You wait to get through the month. Some
When Joy Finds You on the Darkest of Days Read More »