The grief nobody names...

Hi friend, Some of our dear friends are North Carolinans like me. For a season, we all lived in Memphis, and we had babies around the same time. I had so much I wanted to do with them. Show them my favorite spots. All the things I've come to love about this city. And then I blinked, and it was time for them to move back home. I felt so guilty. I hadn't been the friend I wanted to be for them. I carried that around for a while, until a walk with my sister-in-law. We were talking about how this...