Sylvia Plath has a way of casting herself in the book as an observer, someone who is watching events unfold, watching people experience life, while she looks on unable to do the same. She is lonely and depressed. In this episode I talk about this perspective and share stories from my own life, times I have felt like an observer and not an active participant.

This episode is about grief. I share a jounal entry I wrote in the days leading up to the one year anniversary of my husband's death. It's honest and emotional like a brief glimpse through a window into my private struggle. Soul deep honesty is what writing is all about for me, connecting to people through the written expression of my feelings. And I hope it connects with you, wherever you are.