This must be a Phase
This must be a Phase. Grieving must be a succession of phases? Going from one extreme to the other emotionally. My day today was spent seeing my dear wife go through several years worth of clothes that had belonged to my dear mother. She had not only kept every purse but every pair of pantyhose she had owned. My mind cannot comprehend it, and I want to cry because not only had she kept it but also had moved from the old country with it to Canada. Can I give a word of advice to parents today? Get rid of your stuff before your children must. I am dealing with mental health issues in my own life and that is the last thing I want to face right now. Some of the things my parents had were old expresso makers. It shows that they liked their coffee, but...