Well, it’s not as simple as they would have you believe, but it’s working now. Sort of. It’s going to take a while to come up with a layout that pleases me so if anyone sees this in the next couple of weeks, forgive me. It’s a work in progress!
After months of thinking about this, the name ‘The Zach Project’ came to me today along with the certainty that now was the time. I have access to Zach’s journals so my hope is to publish excerpts from them from time to time but the focus will be on my reaction to the loss of Zach.
Pure Love, Strength, and the Willingness to share your loss with so many and keeping Zach alive in our hearts, is a great gift from you to all.
I came back to where you started this and it all seems like a good thing. Grief is a strange beast. I remember when my dad died I stayed in shock and numbness for a long time. At the funeral, my grandmother was sobbing uncontrollably. I couldn’t feel anything! I should have done anything to try and express what I was feeling. I wrote one poem and that was it. But losing a father is nothing like losing a son or daughter. This blog seems like one of the healthy things to do. I will keep checking in and will be always grateful for your friendship.
I agree with Tom above that this is “one of the healthy things to do.” I’m going to start here and treasure each and every entry. Peace.