Staring at his sneakers Parked for eternity next to his side of the bed I feel the weight of my grief, A mantle of lead on my shoulders. My own mantra haunts me. “One foot in front of the other” I said as we persevered together. Those were happier times When hope still flickered. Staring… Continue reading Sneakers
Author: Trish Deveneau
Writer of creative nonfiction, retired teacher, pet mom, mom of two adult humans, nana to three wee ones. Avid cook, yogi, gym rat, art lover; maybe too earnest for my own good.