August 8, 2000. A day that will be burned in my mind until I take my own last breath, because this was the day I watched my father take his. It was the fourth day of the fourth grade and I was 9 years old. Dad had been sick since before I was born. He…
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A little bit about me. I’m a Licensed Marriage and Family Therapist in Dallas, Texas. I specialize in working with children, teens, adults, and families who are grieving the loss of a loved one. I have extensive knowledge in the subject of grief, and I enjoy working with those who are on their grief journey.…
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