Stories about Melinda

“Not knowing how many weeks or days she had — but knowing she was dying — Mom wasted no time wondering about this variable. Virtually every day, she whispered to Liz and me, ‘I treasure these moments.’”

When Grief Gives

With professional help, the pain of loss surrenders to enrichment

By Frank Murtaugh III

Grieving a loved one is a winding road. You may have heard this in a song. It’s a road, though, that doesn’t have to be traveled alone. Grief counselors — good ones, mind you — are worth their weight in emotional comfort (and gold, too). When I lost my mom, in November 2025, I heard words of comfort from countless family, friends, and colleagues.