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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;C08NRnk7fCp7ImA9WhBaEEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1428932400678878319</id><updated>2013-05-20T16:18:17.704-07:00</updated><category term="deadline" /><category term="dreams" /><category term="will" /><category term="stress" /><category term="unexpected" /><category term="tribute" /><category term="insurance" /><category term="quotes" /><category term="memory" /><category term="rejections" /><category term="honor memory" /><category term="ideas" /><category term="publishers" /><category term="book deal" /><category term="thank you" /><category term="funeral" /><title>ALICIA KING  Author &amp; Speaker</title><subtitle type="html">Alicia writes books about grief support.  Collections of what to do and say when you don't know where to start.  Full of beautiful ways to honor someone's memory or reach out to someone who is suffering a loss. Available in bookstores everywhere, or online at Amazon.com.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Alicia King</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07982263115260422701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TLslw9AKluI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3Vc1LdH9W60/S220/18645_264591628264_505228264_3214910_1215474_s.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>77</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/xvDbG" /><feedburner:info uri="blogspot/xvdbg" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEMSXo7eyp7ImA9WhBaEEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1428932400678878319.post-2717619305088979641</id><published>2013-05-20T08:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-20T08:44:48.403-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-20T08:44:48.403-07:00</app:edited><title>Shameless Plea For Feedback/Advice</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Are you ever faced with a decision with no obvious choice? &amp;nbsp;One that propels you into a vortex of self-doubt? &amp;nbsp;A roller coaster of second-guessing? &amp;nbsp;In other words, are you human?&lt;br /&gt;
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I have been speaking to various groups about grief for awhile now. &amp;nbsp;I feel it's where I belong. &amp;nbsp;I have met some of the most remarkable survivors at these events, and always learn more than I teach. &amp;nbsp;The topics are fairly consistent- healing, hope, how to help those who are grieving, what helps/what hurts, etc. &lt;br /&gt;
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Well, here comes the fork in the road. &amp;nbsp;There's an opportunity to present a grief workshop at a spiritualist community next year. &amp;nbsp;They feature psychic mediums, holistic healing, meditation, etc. Applications need to be submitted soon, though, thus my decision. &amp;nbsp;I have heard from many, many families about the comfort they have felt through these events. While I have long been drawn to this type of thing, I realize there are those who object. &amp;nbsp;Strongly. &amp;nbsp;I happen to be a Christian who believes psychics pose no threat to my faith. &amp;nbsp;I feel the source of all love is God, therefore the comfort that comes from a healing reading is from Him. &amp;nbsp;This is why I have been working on my application for a workshop. &lt;br /&gt;
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Until.........&lt;br /&gt;
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The grief community is somewhat small, and I recently received a cautionary email from another grief support worker warning me about possible consequences of participating in the aforementioned community's activities. &amp;nbsp;The danger, in a nutshell? &amp;nbsp;Diminished credibility.&lt;br /&gt;
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My knee-jerk reaction is, "That's ridiculous! &amp;nbsp;I don't care what anyone else thinks! &amp;nbsp;(cue toddler voice) I do what I want!" &lt;br /&gt;
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Then I step back and think, and re-think, and over-think-&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;Would I be identified with a niche that is only a small part of my beliefs?&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Should I pass on anything remotely controversial? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Where do I draw the line?&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Does anyone really care?&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Could this harm book sales?&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;What would my publisher say?&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Does it matter?&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Might this be the best move I could make?&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Might this be the worst move I could make?&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Am I facing my own Dixie Chicks moment?!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I appreciate the good intentions of the woman who warned me about the potential fall-out from aligning myself with this type of activity. &amp;nbsp;I also feel the benefits of reaching out to attendees there and offering words of hope and paths to healing outweigh any potential damage to my reputation, such as it is. &lt;br /&gt;
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I would be very interested in what you have to say about this. &amp;nbsp;Please comment freely, anonymously if necessary, and tell me what you think. &lt;br /&gt;
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Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~4/SbaVuKPvJLY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/feeds/2717619305088979641/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2013/05/shameless-plea-for-feedbackadvice.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/2717619305088979641?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/2717619305088979641?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~3/SbaVuKPvJLY/shameless-plea-for-feedbackadvice.html" title="Shameless Plea For Feedback/Advice" /><author><name>Alicia King</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07982263115260422701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TLslw9AKluI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3Vc1LdH9W60/S220/18645_264591628264_505228264_3214910_1215474_s.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pMRS5LVzGdM/UZpEonVIWjI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Dhi9nznuAlU/s72-c/th.jpeg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2013/05/shameless-plea-for-feedbackadvice.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0EHRXk6eCp7ImA9WhNWGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1428932400678878319.post-1644835928245862503</id><published>2012-12-19T09:53:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2012-12-19T09:53:54.710-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-12-19T09:53:54.710-08:00</app:edited><title>Hugs For the Holidays</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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My first attempt at vlogging, because you don't say no to &lt;a href="http://mamamaryshow.com/"&gt;Mama Mary&lt;/a&gt;:) &amp;nbsp;This is part of Hugs For the Holidays, aimed at providing support for anyone grieving their way through this very festive time of year. &amp;nbsp;It can be so hard, and I love that Mary and Jessica from &lt;a href="http://fourplusanangel.com/"&gt;Four Plus an Angel&lt;/a&gt; created this &lt;a href="http://sandiegomomma.com/"&gt;opportunity&lt;/a&gt; for us to reach out and "hug" each other this way.&lt;br /&gt;
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This, dear readers, is why HEALING exists. &amp;nbsp;This is why I speak and write about grief. &amp;nbsp;We will all lose someone, we all deserve compassion, and we all need each other.&lt;br /&gt;
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The best way to never get good at something is to push it away and not think, read or talk about it. &amp;nbsp;It's awkward to go to someone after a death. &amp;nbsp;I get it! &amp;nbsp;Worse, though, is watching their pain and never acknowledging their loss. &amp;nbsp;Grief is one of those situations where you will either make it worse or make it better. &amp;nbsp;It's that simple.&lt;br /&gt;
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This brings me to a recent book signing. &amp;nbsp;(I got to sit beside one of my favorite writers, Myra McLarey, pictured below.) There were about fifteen authors, and we were seated behind tables as people came and discussed our work. &amp;nbsp;That's my favorite part- meeting new people and hearing their stories. &lt;br /&gt;
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A woman who manages a large department of a local healthcare company bought a few copies and we spoke a bit about ways to help within the workplace. &amp;nbsp;Just a week later she contacted me to tell me a co-worker (and good friend) committed suicide. She told me the book had been very helpful. &amp;nbsp;We remarked on the timing and we talked awhile about this special man who was deeply missed.&lt;br /&gt;
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Until we find a way to prevent death, let's work on being better at supporting those around us as they grieve. &amp;nbsp;Learn how to help, what most people find comforting, and what never to say. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~4/xGOnCgFnN3s" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/feeds/1621439737439702667/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2012/09/its-inevitable.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/1621439737439702667?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/1621439737439702667?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~3/xGOnCgFnN3s/its-inevitable.html" title="It's Inevitable" /><author><name>Alicia King</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07982263115260422701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TLslw9AKluI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3Vc1LdH9W60/S220/18645_264591628264_505228264_3214910_1215474_s.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0Tz2sIHpBc4/UEn24CrdMPI/AAAAAAAAAO0/cy-dPqnChCY/s72-c/314891_418374891539001_1720666216_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2012/09/its-inevitable.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE4MQn08eyp7ImA9WhJVEE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1428932400678878319.post-3397649096417258140</id><published>2012-08-26T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-08-26T16:16:23.373-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-08-26T16:16:23.373-07:00</app:edited><title>I'm Baaaaaaccckkkkk</title><content type="html">Yes, I know. &amp;nbsp;It's been awhile. &amp;nbsp;I haven't been gone so much as I've been elsewhere. &amp;nbsp;As in twitter (@thegrieflady) and &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/HealingThe-Essential-Guide-to-Helping-Others-Overcome-Grief-and-Loss/175438402499319?ref=ts"&gt;facebook&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #777777; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The important (?) thing is, I'm back now. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Let's catch up, shall we? &amp;nbsp;Here's just a few of the subjects we've discussed on HEALING's facebook wall-&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;DNR tattoos. &lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;As in tattooing DO NOT RESUSCITATE on your chest. &amp;nbsp;Forever. &amp;nbsp;Just to be sure.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Grief Peeves.&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;What you wish people knew or would stop saying after a death.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Ways to Help.&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;Ideas, suggestions, even links to helpful programs like &lt;a href="http://www.mealtrain.com/"&gt;Meal Train&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Relevant Legislation.&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;Why isn't death of a child included in the FMLA? &lt;a href="http://www.farleykluger.com/"&gt;Who's trying&lt;/a&gt; to correct this.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Helpful Sites.&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;Where readers and I find help, like &lt;a href="http://www.heart2soul.com/"&gt;this favorite site.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Tributes.&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;Everything from scholarships and trees to the work Erin Runnion is doing in honor of her daughter, Samantha.&lt;br /&gt;
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We post memorials as we lose both friends and celebrities. &amp;nbsp;We post pictures of those we have loved, and observe birthdays and other difficult milestones. We share our struggles as well as our triumphs, and support each other along the way. &amp;nbsp;The only rule, as always- no judgement. &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~4/8ZVD1Czar_g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/feeds/3397649096417258140/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2012/08/im-baaaaaaccckkkkk.html#comment-form" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/3397649096417258140?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/3397649096417258140?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~3/8ZVD1Czar_g/im-baaaaaaccckkkkk.html" title="I'm Baaaaaaccckkkkk" /><author><name>Alicia King</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07982263115260422701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TLslw9AKluI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3Vc1LdH9W60/S220/18645_264591628264_505228264_3214910_1215474_s.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--POCM1PGfBU/UDqBwB9D2cI/AAAAAAAAAOk/OI9WBioJqcE/s72-c/551661_413450168698140_1441152004_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2012/08/im-baaaaaaccckkkkk.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0QHSHk5fCp7ImA9WhRWGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1428932400678878319.post-9108802555664362134</id><published>2012-01-06T15:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T15:08:59.724-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-06T15:08:59.724-08:00</app:edited><title>Grief and Healing: What Helps, What Hurts</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ppRmZH-5Wgw/Twd_AGIp3wI/AAAAAAAAAOc/NLABRaaGEGg/s1600/Grief%2B%2526%2BHealing%2Bflyer.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ppRmZH-5Wgw/Twd_AGIp3wI/AAAAAAAAAOc/NLABRaaGEGg/s400/Grief%2B%2526%2BHealing%2Bflyer.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694659893456920322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~4/o7a8wLHVyfM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/feeds/9108802555664362134/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2012/01/grief-and-healing-what-helps-what-hurts_06.html#comment-form" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/9108802555664362134?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/9108802555664362134?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~3/o7a8wLHVyfM/grief-and-healing-what-helps-what-hurts_06.html" title="Grief and Healing: What Helps, What Hurts" /><author><name>Alicia King</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07982263115260422701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TLslw9AKluI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3Vc1LdH9W60/S220/18645_264591628264_505228264_3214910_1215474_s.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ppRmZH-5Wgw/Twd_AGIp3wI/AAAAAAAAAOc/NLABRaaGEGg/s72-c/Grief%2B%2526%2BHealing%2Bflyer.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2012/01/grief-and-healing-what-helps-what-hurts_06.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEADQXo6eCp7ImA9WhRWFkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1428932400678878319.post-1446939171698721948</id><published>2012-01-04T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T09:06:10.410-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-04T09:06:10.410-08:00</app:edited><title>Grief and Healing: What Helps, What Hurts</title><content type="html">I will be working with sand artist Dawn Scott at this event Jan. 17th at 7PM at Epworth United Methodist Church in Franklin, TN.  I'll discuss how you can be more confident when reaching out to someone who is grieving.  Dawn will speak and perform her remarkable sand art.  Have you ever seen this done?  &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QJasECgPe48&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Here's a clip of Joe Castillo&lt;/a&gt; to give you an idea how it works.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caris hospice will be participating, and there will be books and CDs available for purchase.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More to come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~4/gB19i31hiaY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/feeds/1446939171698721948/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2012/01/grief-and-healing-what-helps-what-hurts.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/1446939171698721948?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/1446939171698721948?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~3/gB19i31hiaY/grief-and-healing-what-helps-what-hurts.html" title="Grief and Healing: What Helps, What Hurts" /><author><name>Alicia King</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07982263115260422701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TLslw9AKluI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3Vc1LdH9W60/S220/18645_264591628264_505228264_3214910_1215474_s.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2012/01/grief-and-healing-what-helps-what-hurts.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C08FQXY6eSp7ImA9WhRQGUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1428932400678878319.post-6504342202965851790</id><published>2011-12-15T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T07:10:10.811-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-15T07:10:10.811-08:00</app:edited><title>SO Excited About This!</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mm-8R9n7Shc/TuoNY1eQ3cI/AAAAAAAAAOE/UpIddNg68oE/s1600/securedownload-1.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mm-8R9n7Shc/TuoNY1eQ3cI/AAAAAAAAAOE/UpIddNg68oE/s400/securedownload-1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686372199830707650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g1Zf6BcSAQk/TuoMwyJ5sTI/AAAAAAAAAN4/CWIGoTlETxA/s1600/securedownload.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 159px; height: 185px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g1Zf6BcSAQk/TuoMwyJ5sTI/AAAAAAAAAN4/CWIGoTlETxA/s400/securedownload.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686371511745229106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.heart2soul.com/how-to-be-supportive/the-role-of-a-friend"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5JyYLy0H9eY/TuoKOljMucI/AAAAAAAAANs/5FEV7ld3syM/s400/securedownload.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686368725222865346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you had someone close to you die?  Were you responsible for handling "the arrangements"? If so, you have my sympathies, truly.  It can be a confusing, complicated, exhausting and emotionally torturous process.  There are so many different aspects to be addressed, most of which are time-sensitive.  You're suddenly charged with dealing with unfamiliar territory- funeral details, obituary, etc., all while grieving.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's HARD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Karen Zinn watched as friends went through this, and wondered why there wasn't one website that helped families navigate the after-death ordeal.  That's when she began to build what I feel is the best single site to help anyone survive a death.  &lt;a href="http://www.heart2soul.com/"&gt;Heart2Soul&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When she asked me to be their grief support expert, I immediately accepted.  Other contributors include Letitia Baldridge and Peggy Post!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think you'll find a wealth of information and support at &lt;a href="http://www.heart2soul.com/welcome/contributors/alicia-king"&gt;Heart2Soul&lt;/a&gt;, as well as a place to create an online memorial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you love it?  Are we missing something?  Did you already know about it? Let me know what you think.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~4/mccOyNkuByU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/feeds/6504342202965851790/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/12/so-excited-about-this.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/6504342202965851790?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/6504342202965851790?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~3/mccOyNkuByU/so-excited-about-this.html" title="SO Excited About This!" /><author><name>Alicia King</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07982263115260422701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TLslw9AKluI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3Vc1LdH9W60/S220/18645_264591628264_505228264_3214910_1215474_s.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mm-8R9n7Shc/TuoNY1eQ3cI/AAAAAAAAAOE/UpIddNg68oE/s72-c/securedownload-1.jpeg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/12/so-excited-about-this.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU4NSHYzcCp7ImA9WhRQGEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1428932400678878319.post-3025984428022209459</id><published>2011-12-14T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T07:53:19.888-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-14T07:53:19.888-08:00</app:edited><title>Interviewapalooza!</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iMxdBuCcf4s/TujFqDiP_tI/AAAAAAAAANg/9CGUx4dfKME/s1600/top-charlie.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 53px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iMxdBuCcf4s/TujFqDiP_tI/AAAAAAAAANg/9CGUx4dfKME/s400/top-charlie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686011855849389778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-45IPkS5izMc/TujFQGrGfJI/AAAAAAAAANU/0YX-r7eyS0M/s1600/new_banner.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-45IPkS5izMc/TujFQGrGfJI/AAAAAAAAANU/0YX-r7eyS0M/s400/new_banner.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686011410015222930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Before this book came out, I wasn't comfortable discussing my mother's death with very many people.  I remember calling my sister after my publisher's publicist brought up the subject of promoting the book.  Unlike me, my sister has long been open about it, even doing volunteer work in Mom's memory.  I asked her how she did it.  She told me to just get started, and it would get easier in time.  She was right.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first interview I did was with Maureen Hunter, in Australia.  Maureen has built a remarkable grief resource site since the death of her beloved son, Stuart. Somehow, the distance, (and her musical accent), put me at ease.  Soon we were chatting like old friends. Having survived that, I felt the concept of speaking about my private nightmare was possible!   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to thank all the talented hosts for having me on their shows.  They all told their own grief stories as well.  Thanks for letting your listeners in, and for sharing my message of healing and hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.connieandsheilatalk.com/2011/11/080-healing-the-essential-guide-to-helping-others-overcome-grief-and-loss-by-alicia-king/http://www.connieandsheilatalk.com/2011/11/080-healing-the-essential-guide-to-helping-others-overcome-grief-and-loss-by-alicia-king/http://www.connieandsheilatalk.com/2011/11/080-healing-the-essential-guide-to-helping-others-overcome-grief-and-loss-by-alicia-king/"&gt;Connie and Sheila Talk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.godsword.net/2011/11/inspirations_0108-generations-adult-orphan-and-grief.html"&gt;Inspirations/Generations with Bridgette Mongeon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://podcasts.sixradiosites.com/knews/kncpodcast.html"&gt;Conversations With Charlie Dyer&lt;/a&gt;  Scroll down to 8/2/11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://esdeer.com/?s=alicia+king"&gt;Maureen Hunter's Stepping Through Grief&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~4/8oyBRM7dKn0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/feeds/3025984428022209459/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/12/interviewapalooza.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/3025984428022209459?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/3025984428022209459?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~3/8oyBRM7dKn0/interviewapalooza.html" title="Interviewapalooza!" /><author><name>Alicia King</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07982263115260422701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TLslw9AKluI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3Vc1LdH9W60/S220/18645_264591628264_505228264_3214910_1215474_s.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iMxdBuCcf4s/TujFqDiP_tI/AAAAAAAAANg/9CGUx4dfKME/s72-c/top-charlie.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/12/interviewapalooza.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0QCQn85fyp7ImA9WhRQGE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1428932400678878319.post-7717591763079607535</id><published>2011-12-13T10:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T10:36:03.127-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-13T10:36:03.127-08:00</app:edited><title>Watch This Space</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTss_igNZLA/TuebD5v6AhI/AAAAAAAAANI/0uOWYUWaSE4/s1600/images.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 183px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTss_igNZLA/TuebD5v6AhI/AAAAAAAAANI/0uOWYUWaSE4/s400/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685683545922208274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best parts about writing a book is the people I get to meet.  During a recent event, there were two women in the audience who stood out.  During the Q&amp;amp;A portion of the presentation, they asked some very insightful questions, and I was glad they stuck around afterward.  It wasn't until they asked me to be a guest that I discovered they hosted their own radio show!  They are the kind of people who make you feel instantly comfortable, as if you've known each other for years.  I'm excited to "introduce" you to Connie and Sheila, as well as a few other show hosts, so stay tuned!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've done several interviews for HEALING lately, and will post links to four of them right here tomorrow.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~4/P0n0DG7qF1I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/feeds/7717591763079607535/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/12/watch-this-space.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/7717591763079607535?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/7717591763079607535?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~3/P0n0DG7qF1I/watch-this-space.html" title="Watch This Space" /><author><name>Alicia King</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07982263115260422701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TLslw9AKluI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3Vc1LdH9W60/S220/18645_264591628264_505228264_3214910_1215474_s.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTss_igNZLA/TuebD5v6AhI/AAAAAAAAANI/0uOWYUWaSE4/s72-c/images.jpeg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/12/watch-this-space.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMHR3g-fyp7ImA9WhdbF00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1428932400678878319.post-3371866005348345096</id><published>2011-10-15T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T11:30:36.657-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-15T11:30:36.657-07:00</app:edited><title>.....And Security Was NOT Called</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y3X-rJha6wE/TpnRCBgPmoI/AAAAAAAAAMk/zb8Xb8xcotI/s1600/downsize-14.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y3X-rJha6wE/TpnRCBgPmoI/AAAAAAAAAMk/zb8Xb8xcotI/s400/downsize-14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663787839088728706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nv9yJO5_rCo/TpnQzzUp2mI/AAAAAAAAAMY/s1Re6kvV_c4/s1600/CB.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 325px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nv9yJO5_rCo/TpnQzzUp2mI/AAAAAAAAAMY/s1Re6kvV_c4/s400/CB.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663787594763852386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today was Chris Bohjalian's session.  He was accessible, brilliant and hilarious.  He seemed genuinely grateful for his success, thanking the audience for reading his books.  He actually thanked us for reading in general, citing a chilling study showing a decline in reading in this country.  He then got a laugh for giving the exception- YA books about vampires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;He took questions at the end.  I asked the first one, winning a t-shirt.  That's right, I won a t-shirt. This is probably what I will wear with my author badge from this day forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Thanks, Chris.  You were pressed for time, yet were gracious enough to stay for a signing.  Hope to see you next year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~4/8LWDz2d6p1U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/feeds/3371866005348345096/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/10/and-security-was-not-called.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/3371866005348345096?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/3371866005348345096?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~3/8LWDz2d6p1U/and-security-was-not-called.html" title=".....And Security Was NOT Called" /><author><name>Alicia King</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07982263115260422701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TLslw9AKluI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3Vc1LdH9W60/S220/18645_264591628264_505228264_3214910_1215474_s.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y3X-rJha6wE/TpnRCBgPmoI/AAAAAAAAAMk/zb8Xb8xcotI/s72-c/downsize-14.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/10/and-security-was-not-called.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8GSXkzfip7ImA9WhdbFUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1428932400678878319.post-5978186621114355923</id><published>2011-10-14T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T04:47:08.786-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-14T04:47:08.786-07:00</app:edited><title /><content type="html">S&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;o........there's something I should tell you about the Southern Festival of Books.  It starts today, and while I'm very excited about participating, (Noon in Senate Chambers, signing to follow in the Colonnade), there's another reason for my excitement.  An author from Vermont will be there.  I need to meet him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A little background.  I am a full-fledged, card carrying Fitzgeraldophile.  Not just F. Scott, but Zelda too.  Very much Zelda too.  Well, despite my strong preference for non-fiction, I found myself in an airport store buying a Chris Bohjalian novel.  Why?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Because he interweaves elements of The Great Gatsby in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;  I know.  I got chills too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;So, cut to this year, reading about the authors who will be here and I see Chris Bohjalian's name.  I am both thrilled and terrified at the prospect of meeting him.  Here are my top hopes, in no particular order-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;*Please let me recognize him, so as not to ask him if anyone has seen the great and powerful Bohjalian by mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;*Please, if given the opportunity to meet him, allow me to form words in English that make sense.  Not fainting would be good too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;*Please, if after meeting him I should see him again across the plaza, keep me from yelling, "Hey, Chris!!  It's me, your good friend, Alicia!"  In other words, please don't let me scare the man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'll let you know how it goes.  The panel, the signing, and any Bohjalian incidents.  Unless of course, there's some sort of court order preventing me form discussing him anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~4/Kq2jpK_ejiM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/feeds/5978186621114355923/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/10/s-o.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/5978186621114355923?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/5978186621114355923?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~3/Kq2jpK_ejiM/s-o.html" title="" /><author><name>Alicia King</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07982263115260422701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TLslw9AKluI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3Vc1LdH9W60/S220/18645_264591628264_505228264_3214910_1215474_s.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/10/s-o.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8NSH4_fip7ImA9WhdUGE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1428932400678878319.post-7949343869338673771</id><published>2011-10-05T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T07:28:19.046-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-05T07:28:19.046-07:00</app:edited><title>Potpourri For $500, Alex</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Too busy to form sentences.  Will hit highlights.  So much happening!  Excited.  Must share.  In no particular order:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;1.  There is a new website I have to tell you about.  This will save so many people from much of the frustration and confusion that follows a death. It will launch in November.  It's the ONE place to go, covering everything from how to plan a funeral to travel information for out-of-town relatives, to grief camps for kids, and so much more.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;This is an idea whose time has come.  Overdue, really.  They'll even have space to pay tribute to the person who has died, sharing stories and pictures.  I am thrilled to tell you I will be serving as their go-to gal for grief support.  They even gave me a title.  Wanna hear it?  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Grief Support Expert.&lt;/span&gt;  Yep, it's official.  I'm an expert.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;2.  Sick of that picture on the top of this page?  Yeah, me too.  New one happening tomorrow.  Hoping for a good hair day.  Stay tuned.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tChKJI-C6kA/Toxn0aW1oeI/AAAAAAAAAME/N6w4Gg00CoA/s400/bad%2Bhair.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660012981823840738" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 260px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;3.  Southern Festival of Books info- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 24px; font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;  "&gt;&lt;div class="field field-session-date-time" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="date-display-single"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="field field-session-date-time" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="date-display-single"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Friday Oct 14, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="date-display-start"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;12:00pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="date-display-separator"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="date-display-end"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;1:00pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="field field-session-date-time" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="date-display-single"&gt;&lt;span class="date-display-end"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Nashville, TN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="field field-terms field-terms-50"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Senate Chambers  (Senate Chambers.  I mean, really. How cool is that?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;All Shall Be Well--Helping Ourselves-And Others--Grieve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Sherry Hoppe and Alicia King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~4/HWtecIg4ohE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/feeds/7949343869338673771/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/10/potpourri-for-500-alex.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/7949343869338673771?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/7949343869338673771?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~3/HWtecIg4ohE/potpourri-for-500-alex.html" title="Potpourri For $500, Alex" /><author><name>Alicia King</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07982263115260422701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TLslw9AKluI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3Vc1LdH9W60/S220/18645_264591628264_505228264_3214910_1215474_s.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tChKJI-C6kA/Toxn0aW1oeI/AAAAAAAAAME/N6w4Gg00CoA/s72-c/bad%2Bhair.jpeg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/10/potpourri-for-500-alex.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMBRH49fip7ImA9WhdUGE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1428932400678878319.post-8061204545451216254</id><published>2011-09-22T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T07:04:15.066-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-05T07:04:15.066-07:00</app:edited><title>Southern Festival of Books.  Again!</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VOES1JEWvJY/TnyTUkMniuI/AAAAAAAAAL8/qf_MSMUr0o8/s1600/readers2.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 192px; height: 111px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VOES1JEWvJY/TnyTUkMniuI/AAAAAAAAAL8/qf_MSMUr0o8/s400/readers2.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655557213593766626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Y5hwj0GgxI/TnyTUhxfufI/AAAAAAAAAL0/-g0aRM5fBFQ/s1600/readers.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 136px; height: 90px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Y5hwj0GgxI/TnyTUhxfufI/AAAAAAAAAL0/-g0aRM5fBFQ/s400/readers.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655557212943137266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I was thrilled to be signing advance copies at Turner Publishing's booth at the Southern Festival of Books in Nashville.  This year I have been invited to be a panelist, followed by a book signing!  It starts Friday, Oct. 14th through Sunday, Oct. 16th. My family loves this FREE event. Over 200 authors are coming to speak, sign, and sell their books.  Take a look at &lt;a href="http://www.humanitiestennessee.org/programs/southern-festival-books/authors"&gt;this year's line-up&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's so much going on each day.  Check out &lt;a href="http://www.humanitiestennessee.org/programs/southern-festival-books/sessions"&gt;the schedule here&lt;/a&gt; (note that 1st panel:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They have live music, children's activities, readings, etc., all in the beautiful setting of Legislative Plaza and the state Capitol Building.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stop by and say hi.  I'd love to meet you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~4/9ptk4EOxlRM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/feeds/8061204545451216254/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/09/southern-festival-of-books-again.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/8061204545451216254?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/8061204545451216254?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~3/9ptk4EOxlRM/southern-festival-of-books-again.html" title="Southern Festival of Books.  Again!" /><author><name>Alicia King</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07982263115260422701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TLslw9AKluI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3Vc1LdH9W60/S220/18645_264591628264_505228264_3214910_1215474_s.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VOES1JEWvJY/TnyTUkMniuI/AAAAAAAAAL8/qf_MSMUr0o8/s72-c/readers2.jpeg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/09/southern-festival-of-books-again.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak4DQ3g8eyp7ImA9WhZbF0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1428932400678878319.post-2054238232480420595</id><published>2011-06-22T08:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T09:09:32.673-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-22T09:09:32.673-07:00</app:edited><title>Talking to Kids About Death</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lI3MCjqBo1g/TgITfBzTLrI/AAAAAAAAALc/VS77Vype9Ek/s1600/IMG_0513.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lI3MCjqBo1g/TgITfBzTLrI/AAAAAAAAALc/VS77Vype9Ek/s400/IMG_0513.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621076708692274866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have a chapter in HEALING about supporting children and teenagers while grieving.  Still, there's so much more to explore on this subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Every age presents its own challenges and unique needs.  From a toddler's confusion over a missing parent to a high schooler's rebellion after the death of a sibling, the response of a caregiver will change dramatically.  It's not just age that dictates how you should deal with their pain, though.  As every parent knows, personality determines your approach. From how you break the news to how you observe birthdays, you will likely handle every child differently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I would like to hear from you now.  Tell me about your experiences.  Did someone close to you die when you were young?  Are you the parent of a grieving child? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;If so, what has/has not worked for you?  What do you say or do for other young people now after a death?  What you NOT say or do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Thanks so much.  Your honest answers will help others know how to best comfort another child, and to avoid saying those words that haunt you still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~4/hep9AFMFzgM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/feeds/2054238232480420595/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/06/talking-to-kids-about-death.html#comment-form" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/2054238232480420595?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/2054238232480420595?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~3/hep9AFMFzgM/talking-to-kids-about-death.html" title="Talking to Kids About Death" /><author><name>Alicia King</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07982263115260422701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TLslw9AKluI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3Vc1LdH9W60/S220/18645_264591628264_505228264_3214910_1215474_s.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lI3MCjqBo1g/TgITfBzTLrI/AAAAAAAAALc/VS77Vype9Ek/s72-c/IMG_0513.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/06/talking-to-kids-about-death.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0YEQXc6fSp7ImA9WhZUFk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1428932400678878319.post-1083564071872291596</id><published>2011-06-07T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T10:05:00.915-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-09T10:05:00.915-07:00</app:edited><title>Shout Outs</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D6zyxiqfjTs/Te5kdm_QUiI/AAAAAAAAALM/ugq74gpsOrI/s1600/thank-you.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D6zyxiqfjTs/Te5kdm_QUiI/AAAAAAAAALM/ugq74gpsOrI/s400/thank-you.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615536245222429218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is going to be a great big&lt;b&gt; thank you&lt;/b&gt; post.  To many people, for many reasons.  I've only done four book signings for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Healing-Essential-Helping-Others-Overcome/dp/1596528168/ref=ntt_at_ep_dpt_2"&gt;HEALING&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and already,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;  there are so many people I want to recognize. Because of their help, this book is getting out there. Most of them have suffered a loss and understand what it means to grieve. Whatever their reasons for helping, I want to thank them here for their contributions. I appreciate you all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Turner Publishing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for believing in my project and giving HEALING a chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NLL8awTTzsY/Te5ZUDvp5kI/AAAAAAAAAK0/oBlHOjxmZ0I/s400/Caroline.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615523986515027522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I want to thank everyone at Turner, including &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bizjournals.com/nashville/print-edition/2011/05/13/new-to-nashville-caroline-garner-crump.html"&gt;Caroline &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Garner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Lauren Kerensky, Frankie Danly, and, of course, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookbusinessmag.com/article/todd-bottorff-president-publisher-turner-publishing-discusses-turner-s-recent-investments-optimistically-looks-toward-future/1"&gt;Todd Bottorff&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who have done so much to support HEALING.  I'm thankful for all your hard work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Caris Healthcare&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to partner with hospice at every event, so I called Alyson Cutshall of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.carishealthcare.com/"&gt;Caris Healthcare&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.carishealthcare.com/"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  She went above and beyond to help me reach patients, caregivers, and the communities I visited.  Because of her efforts, I was able to meet some remarkable hospice workers.  I loved getting to talk with them about the families they served (no names!) and the services they provide.  They answered questions at every event, and even signed up a few volunteers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here I am with the Caris reps at the Knoxville signing at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/Healing/Alicia-King/e/9781596528161"&gt;Barnes and Noble&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ARIELa7nDnw/Te5d9uRGNCI/AAAAAAAAAK8/a7bzKOw6x2s/s400/BnNKnx.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615529100350731298" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 360px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.colagrossiwines.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Colagrossi Wines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Craig Colagrossi and Michael Cox make amazing wine.  Period. The fact they sent wine for HEALING's Franklin signing only made me love it more!  It was an incredibly generous gift, and everyone raved about their &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.colagrossiwines.com/"&gt;L'inizio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  Pictured are &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.landmarkbooksellers.com/"&gt;Landmark Booksellers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; owners, Joel and Carol Tomlin, myself, and Craig and Beth Colagrossi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vFCqNj63Rw0/Te5gjiSsbuI/AAAAAAAAALE/9EHdFQ6Z84M/s400/IMAGE95162.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615531948994490082" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 331px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;You&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you're reading this, then I want to thank you.  When I started this book, I knew the odds of getting published were dismal.  I was told new writers have a better chance of getting struck by lightning than getting a book deal.  I was also told that no one wanted to read about death and grief.  Thankfully, I'm too stubborn to listen to reason:)  The truth is that those who have dealt with a personal loss or the grief of others DO want to read about it.  You sat for interviews, you read the blog, the tweets, the facebook conversations, and you commented often!  You bought the books and emailed me about your own pain.  You shared your stories with me and with each other, and I thank all of you for your bravery, honesty, and vulnerability.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You honored the memories of those who died, and in turn, maybe healed a little yourself.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~4/LjNJp1yukJ8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/feeds/1083564071872291596/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/06/signings.html#comment-form" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/1083564071872291596?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/1083564071872291596?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~3/LjNJp1yukJ8/signings.html" title="Shout Outs" /><author><name>Alicia King</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07982263115260422701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TLslw9AKluI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3Vc1LdH9W60/S220/18645_264591628264_505228264_3214910_1215474_s.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D6zyxiqfjTs/Te5kdm_QUiI/AAAAAAAAALM/ugq74gpsOrI/s72-c/thank-you.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/06/signings.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEcARHkyeip7ImA9WhZXGUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1428932400678878319.post-6004322612373030945</id><published>2011-05-09T04:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T04:54:05.792-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-05-09T04:54:05.792-07:00</app:edited><title>Signings</title><content type="html">&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Book signings have been going well. I will post more soon (with never-before-seen pix!:), but didn't want to wait any longer to thank everyone who came out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I don't want to wait to thank Caris, either.  The hospice workers they have sent to EVERY EVENT have been magnificent.  Huge thanks to Alyson Cutshall for arranging everything from promotional flyers to who went where.  You understood what I was trying to do from the beginning, and I appreciate your help deeply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Okay, that's all for now, but pictures soon.  (Wait til you see the one of my door greeters from Saturday!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~4/9T_oZVOVsi4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/feeds/6004322612373030945/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/05/signings.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/6004322612373030945?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/6004322612373030945?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~3/9T_oZVOVsi4/signings.html" title="Signings" /><author><name>Alicia King</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07982263115260422701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TLslw9AKluI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3Vc1LdH9W60/S220/18645_264591628264_505228264_3214910_1215474_s.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/05/signings.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MAQX86eyp7ImA9WhZQFE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1428932400678878319.post-1130683722416539142</id><published>2011-04-21T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T08:57:20.113-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-21T08:57:20.113-07:00</app:edited><title>Here It Comes!</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TDId7JG2tVY/TbBTamBTPRI/AAAAAAAAAKU/lEb2gwW2vgc/s1600/Healing%2BCOVER.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TDId7JG2tVY/TbBTamBTPRI/AAAAAAAAAKU/lEb2gwW2vgc/s400/Healing%2BCOVER.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598066053169233170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Tomorrow is the official release date for Healing, but &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Healing-Essential-Helping-Others-Overcome/dp/1596528168/ref=ntt_at_ep_dpi_2"&gt;Amazon has it out today!  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Once again, thank you to everyone who graciously sat for an interview for the book.  I wish you could all see the messages I get from readers.  The book's facebook page (you can go there by clicking on the link in the sidebar to the right.) is starting to draw people in who were looking for a place to discuss their grief experiences.  Every day I get at least one direct message from someone about their story.  For some, the death is recent and they're still in that stunned phase. For others, like the mother of a young, beautiful dancer in her early 20s, it's been a few years and they tell me of the work done in their honor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Each one is precious and reminds me why I started this in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~4/iGGjge-kvtw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/feeds/1130683722416539142/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/04/here-it-comes.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/1130683722416539142?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/1130683722416539142?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~3/iGGjge-kvtw/here-it-comes.html" title="Here It Comes!" /><author><name>Alicia King</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07982263115260422701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TLslw9AKluI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3Vc1LdH9W60/S220/18645_264591628264_505228264_3214910_1215474_s.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TDId7JG2tVY/TbBTamBTPRI/AAAAAAAAAKU/lEb2gwW2vgc/s72-c/Healing%2BCOVER.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/04/here-it-comes.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUEBR3kyfSp7ImA9WhZREU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1428932400678878319.post-6573468690038241069</id><published>2011-04-06T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T08:27:36.795-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-06T08:27:36.795-07:00</app:edited><title>Book Signings!</title><content type="html">&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'times new roman', 'new york', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0in; 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I'm sure it won't surprise you to know I told them a "straight list" wasn't really my style.  I submitted the following.  Let the comments begin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fg2fOTWMO4M/TZd4ghNCwzI/AAAAAAAAAKE/vTA4zw4_Nh4/s1600/DownloadedFile.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 90px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fg2fOTWMO4M/TZd4ghNCwzI/AAAAAAAAAKE/vTA4zw4_Nh4/s400/DownloadedFile.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591069962467984178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;The Five Things No One Tells You About Funeral Planning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1301772125_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ugly Trut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1301772125_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;This may be the worst shopping imaginable, but you are still a consumer.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Final arrangements can be very expensive.  Chances are, you're in no condition to ask many questions, so take someone with you when taking care of business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ugly Truth #2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Somebody's About to Say Something Stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Whether it's an acquaintance, friend, or even a family member, someone will say a very wrong thing.  Considering the awkwardness most of us feel when approaching the grieving family, we shouldn't be surprised when emotional panic comes out in a wild faux pas.  The important thing for you to know is the best reaction is no reaction.  They'll be replaying the scene in their mind and kicking themselves for years to come, so why bother?  Walk away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ugly Truth #3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Houses Are Burglarized During Funerals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I know, it's shocking, but it's true.  These animals scan the newspaper for funeral announcements, then google the family's address(es) and get to work.  The easy fix?  Have someone stay behind during the service.  Trust me when I tell you there is someone who desperately wants to help you but is freaked out by funerals.  Having them house-sit will make you both feel better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ugly Truth #4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;The Obituary is Not a Report Card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;If someone has strong opinions about writing the obituary, let them do it. Make sure the name of the deceased is spelled correctly, then step aside.  When it comes to survivors, don't worry about being listed first, last, or not at all.  Nothing that is written can change your relationship with the person who has died.  Don't let this become a battle.  It's not worth fighting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ugly Truth #5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Someone Will Let You Down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;There will be someone who loves you very much, but will not attend the service, send flowers, a card, or even call.  This doesn't mean they don't care about you or the person who died.  It usually means they are either paralyzed with fear over saying the wrong thing, or some past experience has made them unable to handle death in general.  It's only natural to be hurt by this apparent abandonment, but a forgiving heart will serve you both.  Take comfort in those who are able to support you, and know you're not alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(221, 119, 0); line-height: 18px; font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sorry-Your-Loss-People-Grieving/dp/1596527471/ref=ntt_at_ep_dpi_1"&gt;Click here to purchase online&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~4/f5yS8EVELyY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/feeds/1208812734532556662/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/04/everything-you-need-to-know-about.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/1208812734532556662?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/1208812734532556662?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~3/f5yS8EVELyY/everything-you-need-to-know-about.html" title="Everything You Need to Know About Funerals That One Will Tell You" /><author><name>Alicia King</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07982263115260422701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TLslw9AKluI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3Vc1LdH9W60/S220/18645_264591628264_505228264_3214910_1215474_s.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fg2fOTWMO4M/TZd4ghNCwzI/AAAAAAAAAKE/vTA4zw4_Nh4/s72-c/DownloadedFile.jpeg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/04/everything-you-need-to-know-about.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE4NSHw-eip7ImA9Wx9bGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1428932400678878319.post-7339076954242263886</id><published>2011-02-28T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T09:09:59.252-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-02-28T09:09:59.252-08:00</app:edited><title>Holding On, Letting Go</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u7tTRVH7IZU/TWvWxR40dsI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ZSGKn3tYn9E/s1600/Prhib08Fr.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u7tTRVH7IZU/TWvWxR40dsI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ZSGKn3tYn9E/s400/Prhib08Fr.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578788705532147394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You can't take it with you.  This means it's all left behind for someone to manage.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;When someone dies, it generally goes one of two ways- either there are surviving family members living in the home, or someone has a full house to empty.  This can be a herculean task. It's not just a physically demanding job.  It's an emotional minefield.  Everything you touch is a reminder of the person who has died. It can be overwhelming to deal with your grief while tending to the business of death.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Notify friends and family, call the insurance agent, get the death certificate, plan the funeral, etc., etc., and then face reality.  You will have to dismantle their environment.  Their house is not a shrine.  It has to be sorted through.  This means moving their glasses from where they were left by the bed.  Finding a new home for their pet.  Disposing of their medications.  Soon, it no longer smells like them.  You stop listening for their car in the driveway.  You remove the tape from their answering machine because hearing their voice on the greeting is more than you can take.  It's no longer their house.  It's your job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Now you must make the same decision for every single item in the place- to keep, or not to keep?  My father died as I was getting ready to move 2,000 miles away. This meant I had a short time to deal with two houses.  Ultimately, I whittled my father's belongings down to 10 boxes, 2 crates and one large trunk full of letters, pictures, and books.  I'd ship it all to our new home and deal with it there.  Well, that was almost ten years ago and I still haven't finished.  In fact, I've barely started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Without the deadline looming overhead, I guess I've found it easier to procrastinate than finish. To make it even more complicated, much of what I saved belonged to my father's grandparents.  It's like a time capsule from Portland, Oregon, circa 1900.  After one aborted mission to donate much of it to the Oregon Historical Society, I once again packed it up and vowed to "get it done" another day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;That day has arrived.  To begin, I am separating personal items from historical items.  This means keeping certain letters and pictures and ebaying the rest.  Simple, right?  Not so much.  Let me tell ya, it's one big gray area.  Even when I do determine which is which, it still presents certain challenges.  For instance, last week I put a postcard from 1907 on ebay with a starting bid of $5.  The next day I noticed another seller with the same card had his up for $150.  Sigh.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I am DETERMINED not to give up again, though.  I remind myself that nothing is to be gained by hanging onto all of this.  It doesn't prove how much I loved my dad, it's not a sign of my loyalty or respect, and it doesn't guarantee my children will appreciate it one day, either.  I keep in mind the risks of water damage, fire, and theft.  Nope, holding on is not a good plan.  I renew my resolve to showcase the most meaningful pieces and sell or donate the rest.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It's not easy, but I know it needs to be done.  After all, if I don't, my kids will simply take my place in this dilemma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;What have you kept?  What was hardest for you to give up?  What advice do you have for others in this situation right now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~4/xDL69T-JW3A" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/feeds/7339076954242263886/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/02/holding-on-letting-go.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/7339076954242263886?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/7339076954242263886?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~3/xDL69T-JW3A/holding-on-letting-go.html" title="Holding On, Letting Go" /><author><name>Alicia King</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07982263115260422701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TLslw9AKluI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3Vc1LdH9W60/S220/18645_264591628264_505228264_3214910_1215474_s.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u7tTRVH7IZU/TWvWxR40dsI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ZSGKn3tYn9E/s72-c/Prhib08Fr.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/02/holding-on-letting-go.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUADQ3o5eSp7ImA9Wx9UE0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1428932400678878319.post-8317136348670418044</id><published>2011-02-10T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T08:02:52.421-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-02-10T08:02:52.421-08:00</app:edited><title>Dad, Valentine's Day and Family Lessons</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j9ylB0tc9Gk/TVQJQmSwnoI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/g93vLw003FY/s1600/Val%2Binside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  font-family:serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  font-family:serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Daddy's Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  font-family:serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  font-family:serif;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  font-family:serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I admit it.  I was always a daddy's girl.  Don't get me wrong. I was very close to my mom, too. I was lucky.  I had two loving, involved parents.   Still, my dad and I were tight.  When my parents split, I couldn't bear to see him alone, so I left our cushy family home and slept on the lumpy couch of his rental house.  I sought his approval and was always thrilled to see him in the audience of a school play or the sidelines of a little league game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  font-family:serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  font-family:serif;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  font-family:serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;My dad always bought sentimental &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1295959329_7"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1295966645_3"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1296067251_3"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1296080814_3"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1296084282_4"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1296171393_3"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1296501848_3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Valentine's Day cards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; for my mom, sister and me.  The serious, mushy kind.  I remember one year his girlfriend bought funny cards for them both to sign.  I eventually worked up the nerve to tell him I missed the old ones. He smiled and said he liked those better too, and went back to them after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  font-family:serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  font-family:serif;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  font-family:serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I could always count on my dad to be my biggest fan.  He encouraged my love of cooking, eating anything I made. No matter how it turned out, he always claimed it was the best he had ever tasted.  Over the years, I sang in a few bands.  My dad saw me perform with all but one of them, often driving for hours to catch a show. Once I began writing music seriously, he would listen carefully to every demo.  Without fail, he would predict, "Now, THAT'S a hit!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  font-family:serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  font-family:serif;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  font-family:serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;It was a good life, knowing my dad would always support my dreams, celebrate my successes, and be my safe harbor no matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  font-family:serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  font-family:serif;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  font-family:serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;You know what happens next, though.  One night, a few hours after calling just to say hi, he died.  No warning.  No chance to say goodbye.  After a full day's work, he simply went home, got into bed and died. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  font-family:serif;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  font-family:serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  font-family:serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;That was ten years ago, almost to the day. I'm not going to tell you there's no more sadness.  There will always be tears to fight back when I see father-daughter Valentine's Day cards. I still catch myself wondering what he would have thought of something I'm doing, but I try and honor him in ways he would have liked.  I celebrate his memory with my husband and children, whom he loved deeply.  I pass down the lessons he taught me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  font-family:serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="serif" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="serif" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;My mother died ten years before him.  After months of tearful calls from me, he told me something I'll never forget.  He said his own mother had shared these words after his beloved grandmother died.  She explained he was still Grandma's special boy, but told him, "Life is for the living." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  font-family:serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  font-family:serif;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="serif" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Life is for the living?  This stopped me cold.  Why, after a lifetime of constant encouragement and love, would he say something so heartless to me?  I didn't understand at the time.  It was too soon, perhaps, to accept the gift.  He was right, of course.  What sounded void of that encouragement and love I'd come to expect was actually full of both.  He was putting me back on track.  Later I thanked him and we had a beautiful talk about losing our mothers.  I was struck at both the depth of his years-old grief as well as his ability to live fully in spite of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="serif" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="serif" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="serif" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;While going through his things, I found a Valentine he made for his mother when he was five.  It was serious and mushy.  She saved it, he saved it, and now I save it.  Like the Valentine, her lessons are still in the family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="serif" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="serif" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="serif" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Life is for the living, I am still Daddy's girl, and Valentines should be mushy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="serif" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="serif" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;  "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~4/yOf98LYCS3I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/feeds/8317136348670418044/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/02/dad-valentines-day-and-family-lessons.html#comment-form" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/8317136348670418044?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/8317136348670418044?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~3/yOf98LYCS3I/dad-valentines-day-and-family-lessons.html" title="Dad, Valentine's Day and Family Lessons" /><author><name>Alicia King</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07982263115260422701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TLslw9AKluI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3Vc1LdH9W60/S220/18645_264591628264_505228264_3214910_1215474_s.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j9ylB0tc9Gk/TVQJQmSwnoI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/g93vLw003FY/s72-c/Val%2Binside.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/02/dad-valentines-day-and-family-lessons.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYFSHs8cCp7ImA9Wx9VFUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1428932400678878319.post-3733613957612061760</id><published>2011-02-01T12:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T13:51:59.578-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-02-01T13:51:59.578-08:00</app:edited><title>Are you sure, Amazon??</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TUhzhLiri6I/AAAAAAAAAJE/bTK6TyGJhFw/s1600/together.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 116px; height: 116px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TUhzhLiri6I/AAAAAAAAAJE/bTK6TyGJhFw/s400/together.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568827953114745762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Sorry For Your Loss: What..." is currently ranked &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;#25,821&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt; out of over 8,000,000 books. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="de-emphasis"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;(updated hourly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;This is from Amazon.  This number sent me into what can only be called a state of euphoria.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;25,821, you ask?  This is exciting?  I understand you never hear anyone chanting, "We're 25,821!  We're 25,821!", but out of 8 million?  Well now, that's different!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;For me, it comes down to this- it's getting where we hoped it would.  There are other people who felt the same need I did to reach out and connect while grieving, and maybe they're making those connections in the book.  I wanted that reassurance that what I was feeling wasn't unusual, or weird, or unhealthy.  25,821 tells me I may have struck a chord.  Sharing our personal grief experiences helps! There's comfort in knowing we're not alone.  Maybe misery really does love company.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Maybe there's strength in numbers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sorry-Your-Loss-People-Grieving/dp/1596527471/ref=ntt_at_ep_dpi_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Click here to purchase online&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~4/wkrhFFoaZVU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/feeds/3733613957612061760/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/02/are-you-sure-amazon.html#comment-form" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/3733613957612061760?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/3733613957612061760?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~3/wkrhFFoaZVU/are-you-sure-amazon.html" title="Are you sure, Amazon??" /><author><name>Alicia King</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07982263115260422701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TLslw9AKluI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3Vc1LdH9W60/S220/18645_264591628264_505228264_3214910_1215474_s.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TUhzhLiri6I/AAAAAAAAAJE/bTK6TyGJhFw/s72-c/together.jpeg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/02/are-you-sure-amazon.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYMR3c6eyp7ImA9Wx9VFUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1428932400678878319.post-961092334443142786</id><published>2011-01-31T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T09:09:46.913-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-02-01T09:09:46.913-08:00</app:edited><title>Yet Another Sign</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TUcs1QBLA9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/koe03DXiw2E/s1600/Jon2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 339px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TUcs1QBLA9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/koe03DXiw2E/s400/Jon2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568468757611480018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TUcss5g2jvI/AAAAAAAAAIw/moBDQoKShoQ/s1600/Jon3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 206px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TUcss5g2jvI/AAAAAAAAAIw/moBDQoKShoQ/s400/Jon3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568468614131388146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I've said here before, I LOVE the little winks we sometimes get from those who have died. When I was writing the book and asking for input, stories about post-death communications were among my favorites.  Some were incredibly specific and compelling, others were so contrived as to be embarrassing.  But what's consistent is the comfort we feel when they happen to us. It's no mystery as to why I love them.  I want to believe my parents can see what's happening in my life.  I want to believe our connections are too strong to be broken by death.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week my son was selected to be part of his school's basketball homecoming.  He and his escort were all dressed up, announced during halftime, you know the drill.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, the week before, I had scanned a few pictures of my dad and despite my extreme caution, one of them got lost.  I looked all over.  I called the drugstore where I scanned them, but wasn't satisfied they had searched properly.   I went, (twice!), and checked the scanner trays myself and looked through the lost and found.  I grilled every member of my family and scoured the car for the stray photo.  No luck.  I was mad at myself for losing it, and may have to find a new drugstore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to homecoming. The day before the big game, my son called me from school to give me some final details and told me he found the picture of Grandpa!  Apparently it fell out of his backpack as he was turning in the paper giving his escort's name, etc.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was this just a coincidence?  To anyone else, that would be the obvious conclusion.  To me, though, I just don't see how it could have possibly gotten into my son's school papers.  The fact it just happened to "fall out" during this exciting time for him seems a tad convenient.  Still, I have to acknowledge my desire for it to be an "Atta boy!" from my dad.  He loved David so much....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you, Dad.  Thanks for the wink.  I miss you every day, and if I believe these signs are proof that you are still with me, well, where's the harm in that?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~4/B_mcBVIX4pc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/feeds/961092334443142786/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/01/yet-another-sign.html#comment-form" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/961092334443142786?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/961092334443142786?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~3/B_mcBVIX4pc/yet-another-sign.html" title="Yet Another Sign" /><author><name>Alicia King</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07982263115260422701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TLslw9AKluI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3Vc1LdH9W60/S220/18645_264591628264_505228264_3214910_1215474_s.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TUcs1QBLA9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/koe03DXiw2E/s72-c/Jon2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/01/yet-another-sign.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0EBSXw_eSp7ImA9Wx9VFEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1428932400678878319.post-2845444953288557683</id><published>2011-01-31T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T08:00:58.241-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-01-31T08:00:58.241-08:00</app:edited><title>Thoughts on Hope</title><content type="html">&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;From Donna Marie Thompson, the host of Blog Talk Radio-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;h2 style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 15pt; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Hope is a Renewable Resource&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="powerpress_player" id="powerpress_player_3106" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.bouncingbacknow.com/wp-content/plugins/powerpress/audio-player.swf" id="3106" height="24" width="232" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="powerpress_links powerpress_links_mp3" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Podcast: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bouncingbackfromloss.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/Hope-is-a-Renewable-Resource.mp3" class="powerpress_link_d" title="Download" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Download&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;em style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Learn from yesterday, live for today, hope for tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;.” Albert Einstein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Where does hope come from? And where can I get more of it – you might ask. Hope comes from your desire to seek a better future. It can come from the realization and acceptance that you cannot do it alone combined with the courage to reach out. Hope can come from reaching out to God to help guide you on your path – from out of the darkness and into the light. Hope can lift you out of sadness and help you focus on a new beginning. Or a renewal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Hope can instill a renewed enthusiasm that there is indeed something more and better to come. Yes, you are a major player in making your new future happen. Yes, you can marshal your resources toward an important goal. Hope opens possibilities but you must be open to them and willing to let go of the past that is holding you back. You need to make room for hope in your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Three- Step Call to Action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; list-style-position: inside; "&gt;&lt;li style="padding-top: 2px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 20px; list-style-type: decimal; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Decide to seek a better future and define what that entails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="padding-top: 2px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 20px; list-style-type: decimal; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Commit to replacing negative thoughts with hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="padding-top: 2px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 20px; list-style-type: decimal; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Take action toward your goal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Just Say No to the Status Quo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;sup style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;TM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bouncingbacknow.com/" target="_blank" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;http://www.BouncingBackNow.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;ul style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;li style="padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 10px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;h2 style="padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt; font-weight: normal; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "&gt;About the Author&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li id="text-3" class="widget widget_text" style="padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 10px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;div class="textwidget" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.bouncingbacknow.com/wp-content/themes/goodtheme-lead/images/donna.jpg" align="left" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 8px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; " /&gt;Hello, I'm Donna Marie Thompson, PhD, co-author of Bouncing Back:Thriving in Changing Times with Brian Tracy, David Riklan, Wayne Dyer, and John Assaraf. The 5 E's To Recovery Program provides a structured, supportive, and positive environment for you to find your joy and happiness - to heal and move on. To cope and conquer. To overcome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="sociable" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 16px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 16px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~4/SrFmTRkvrmw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/feeds/2845444953288557683/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/01/thoughts-on-hope.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/2845444953288557683?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1428932400678878319/posts/default/2845444953288557683?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/xvDbG/~3/SrFmTRkvrmw/thoughts-on-hope.html" title="Thoughts on Hope" /><author><name>Alicia King</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07982263115260422701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qcq78YZJH-Q/TLslw9AKluI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3Vc1LdH9W60/S220/18645_264591628264_505228264_3214910_1215474_s.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://dosanddontsofgrief.blogspot.com/2011/01/thoughts-on-hope.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>
