My Mother, Mary J. Griffith
First written for mom at her passing in August 2008. Miss you, you little minx. Happy Mother’s...
Read MorePosted by RoseMary Griffith | Grief
First written for mom at her passing in August 2008. Miss you, you little minx. Happy Mother’s...
Read MorePosted by RoseMary Griffith | Laughter Musings, Montana
Since there’s nothing I can do to change other people’s behavior, I must adjust my attitude. Sigh, I get it and promise I will start appreciating the humor people provide and the niceness that exists in the world and everyone who is kind when our paths cross. Tomorrow.
Read MorePosted by RoseMary Griffith | Grief
“What a dad!” That’s what my siblings and I continue to say about our father—his passing hasn’t diminished the impact he has on our lives. Grief can be too encompassing, holding you in and keeping you in its darkness. Or grief can be a celebration of a person’s life, of the legacy they bequeathed you. Here’s a blog about what Dad meant to me. I hope it helps you get to know him, just a bit.
Read MorePosted by RoseMary Griffith | Observations
Relationships help us grow and change, and spirituality–in whatever way you choose to define it–is as important to our progress in life and happiness as are developing great friendships with wonderful people. Getting outside of ourselves and having deep conversations with others is a great way to develop those connections.
Read MorePosted by RoseMary Griffith | Observations, Practical Musings
Over fifty and laid off? Or tired of what you’re doing and you’re looking for a brand new challenge? What’s next? Do you get the same job? With some good fortune, you may be alive another forty years, working for another fifteen (or more), where do you want to channel your efforts?
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