Postcards of Grief

Mourning is a process.

Comments on breast cancer by proxy, written by a woman coping with the loss of her mother.

Friday, December 03, 2004

We interrupt this blog--

Okay, so I've been sick and there's not really anything to interrupt, but I have to scream and jump and dance with glee that my very first essay has finally been published. Email me at emilin (at) gmail (dot) com if you want to read it.



At 10:12 AM, Blogger Brooke said...

It's great! I'm so proud of you. I can see why it made people cry, but it was funny at the time.

At 10:14 AM, Blogger Emilin said...

It really was funny at the time, wasn't it?

Ms. Boss came into my office crying this morning after she read it. I always have to apologize for that...

At 12:10 AM, Blogger She said...

Oh WOOHOO! Expect an email from me presently!

Seriously - congrats.

At 8:44 PM, Blogger flea said...

I want to read it!

At 12:08 PM, Blogger frog said...

See, I didn't think it was funny at the time, so much as totally necessary.

Loved the essay. You rock. :)


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