​AUDREY CHIN 

I’ve been a little distracted lately. Life’s getting in the way of my writing. My writing’s getting in the way of life. And all of it is getting in the way of letting go, of dying, of accepting that at the end of the day we must give up the good fight and go home to the light. My mother had a stroke a fortnight ago. We’re now in recovery. Yes, we … mother, father, Heart Guy, my siblings, my children, nephews, nieces and me. Yes, me. My mother’s only had a mild stroke. It’s th

With each birthday, death becomes more forward.  Good face days become fewer and farther apart. Death begins to make her presence felt...