The death of someone we love cracks us open inviting us to become the person we were born to be.
He created pain.
Repressing, denying, pretending, numbing and stuffing every feeling and every emotion that arose.
In the beginning, Tom did Grief the old way.
For you.
Before he could write it.
First.
But Tom had to live it.
It\'s the book he wishes he\'d been handed following his son Rory\'s death.
And after his wife Trici died.
This is the book Tom Zuba wishes he had read after his daughter Erin died.
The death of someone we love cracks us open inviting us to become the person we were born to be