Caskets From Costco is a funny book about grief that demonstrates the certainty of hope and healing in an uncertain and painful world.
For twenty years, I thought that I had been marching through the stages of grief in a straight line. I had been following the formula, crossing each processed grief experience off my list.
Except that I was totally deluded. And I didn’t discover that until Jim, my beloved father-in-law, died. I found myself drying off from my shower the morning after his death, really hoping he couldn’t see me naked. Or, if he could, that he was averting his eyes.
From that moment, my path through grief resembled a roller coaster, spiraling and twisting and turning, circling back around. Echoes of past trauma, including childhood abuse and cheating death, would no longer be ignored. I somehow needed to get from the beginning to the end of this grief journey, and I get lost in my hometown.
But what is always at the end of a grief journey, regardless of the path chosen?
Hope.
Finalist in the 18th annual Foreword Reviews’ INDIEFAB Book of the Year Awards
Finalist in the 10th annual National Indie Excellence Book Awards