He had come late to the study of himself and now that he was old he was struck that he had thought so little through his life about his reason for living. He had been like a thrown ball, which while it rolls is satisfied, but when at the end of its movement it lay …
Thoughts about the death of Mary Oliver.
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Grieving for Dad affected my ability to read.
Joan Didion chronicles the first year after her husband dies. Book Review.