It’s been 27 years since my brother died.

In that time, I have experienced many other significant losses, including the death of another brother and our mother.

Grief changes over time.

It isn’t logical or linear.

It doesn’t expire.

It will never completely disappear.

It can also bring insight and inspiration if we’ll accept it. Here’s an example from my life:

Have you said "Good-bye" to someone special recently?

Maybe temporarily or, like me, permanently?

As some of you know, my Mom passed last month. And I didn’t get to say ‘Good-bye’ the way I would’ve liked to…