Letters Between a Father and Daughter

by Cindy Newcomer Here is a brief intro for the following letters.  My dad died quickly and unexpectedly from cerebral hemorrhage in 1967 at the age of 42.  I was two years old at the time and have no conscious memory of him.  Very little was ever mentioned about him in our home.  To say that

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Grief Is Part of a Happy Life

Lisa Levart, the visionary photographer who somehow brings women to an awareness of themselves as embodying the essence of goddesses of the past, discussed grief, guilt, and happiness in her recent article on Huffington Post. Her discussion was housed in the fact – the sad fact – of her mother’s Alzheimer’s and her family’s inevitable decision

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