My Regrets

I regret the conversations we never had, the time we did not spend together. I regret that I never told him that he made me happy, when I was in his company. The world was the better for his being in it. These things alone do I now regret: things left unsaid. And he is…

An open letter

To Julie and all those other struggling with the complex that they are the only ones who grieve. You have decided to take the estate money for yourself. After keeping up the face that we would split it equally. We appealed to your better nature but apparently you don’t have one. The lawyers (known for…