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The Eighth Day of Griefmas: Adjusting Your Course when Holiday Grief Throws You - Dark Little Critter
“What are we doing in the closet?” whispered my imaginary racoon. “Shh,” I answered, and took a careful sip from my tea mug. I didn’t want to be discovered, nor to spill on all the coats. “We’re playing with the kids.” Critter tilted her head and looked at me. “Mooooooo-mmy???” Called my five year old … Continue reading The Eighth Day of Griefmas: Adjusting Your Course when Holiday Grief Throws You →