First of all, this is a terrible title for a post. It’s not a how-to or a manual as there’s really no such thing for grief. However, there’s not a lot written out there about dealing with grief in this age and stage of life that I’m in, so I want it to be easily found by someone searching for it.
If you’re new to this blog, you might want to read this post and this post to understand the context of what I’m writing. To get you up to speed, my grandma died a month ago and I’m writing about my grieving process. What you also don’t know if you’re new to this blog or don’t know me in real life, is that my Dad (my grandma’s son) died in a car accident when I was 24, so that’s why I’m making the age range so big. It feels like I’m re-greiving my Dad as I grieve my Grandma.
Okay, let’s get started.
Kristen is a former farm kid turned urban gardener who owns the popular gardening website, Shifting Roots. She is obsessed with growing flowers and pushing the limits of what can be grown in her zone 3b garden. She also loves to grow tomatoes, but oddly enough, dislikes eating them raw.
