Ash and Amber
What’s the point of it all? We all die anyway and sink into the amber.
What’s the point of it all? We all die anyway and sink into the amber.
I can’t say “I’m stoic” with integrity… yet. What I can say is I’m in the process of becoming stoic. With each lesson, each word, and each conflict, I am in the process of finding my true self, my authenticity, my integrity.
I doubt that grief has a one-size-fits-all strategy. The best I can do as I find my way through this darkness is give myself and others grace as we muddy this first set of holidays and memories with our awkward steps (and missteps) through them.
What do we carry forward, what do we become on the other side of goodbye? We said goodbye to mom last month. What now?
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