Hope Returned On The Wings of Death
A few years ago, both of my Grandpas died within a 6 month period. I found myself more devastated than I had even been in my whole life. I didn’t want to talk to anyone, or let anyone try to “fix” me or pull me out of my grief. The only way I got out of it was by pulling myself out through my writing.
This book came about through a creative writing class I took in college. The original pieces were written as a reverse of these. In other words, before this was published, the beginning of each piece was actually the end.
Maybe this pulls you out of something too.
