Photo by Adam Trabold
September 24th
Vol. 3
Psalm 30:11-12
September 24th
Vol. 2
I turned and looked at my husband after crying hysterically
for no apparent reason. “My dad dies in two days,” I said softly. Because 9.24 is ground zero and everyday after is just a countdown to the next 9.24 with no way to change the outcome.
September 24th
Vol. 1
Trauma.
Grief.
Pain.
Suffering.
