Hello, I’m Lori
A freelance writer, game creator,
and eternal optimist
WHAT I DO
I write books and articles for companies big & small, and finesse scripts for speakers at live gala events. I also co-created a game called The Death Deck to encourage important and life-changing dialogue. I’m a huge believer in post-traumatic growth and the idea that trauma and suffering, with proper support, can serve as a catalyst to an enhanced appreciation for life.
BLOG - LIFE REVISED
Life-Revised shares stories from my experiences with grief, loss, and post-traumatic growth.
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Life Revised
GAME - THE DEATH DECK
The Death Deck can help you discover important things about yourself and open valuable conversations with your loved ones.
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The Death Deck
BOOK - FEATURED MEMOIR
Clouds Far Behind Me takes an intimate look inside the mind of a young widow.
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Clouds Far Behind Me
FEATURED PODCASTS
THE BUCKET PODCAST
Listen to Lori LoCicero and Lisa Pahl talk about their bold new card game, “The Death Deck” and how it’s helping people have healthy conversations about dying — and living.
GOOD GRIEF WITH CHERYL JONES / RADIO SHOW
When Lori’s husband died, she became unmoored, as if her tether to earth was broken. How did she come through her grief to a place where she could once again see her way forward?
RECENT BLOG POSTS
DIY Celebration of Life
If you could plan your own celebration of life party, where would it take place and what would be the theme? Good question. Celebrations of life can be as unique as every individual. We all have a story, a legacy, a life worth celebrating. Why not gift your loved ones...
when I die…
when I die… Hopefully, it will not come anytime soon. I plan to see 100 years and beyond. But plans sometimes change. We’re not in control. when I die… Grieve. Take as long as you need to process the fact that I am no longer here. I will, however, always be close. I...
Talking to the Dead
I admittedly do so, and quite often. Not in a medium or clairvoyant way, but more in a personal, one-sided conversational way. Mostly to my late husband, Joe. Sometimes my mother, brother or grandparents. Something reminds me of them, and so I talk. Aloud. I ask...