Six Months to Numb Your Senses. {poetry}
It wasn’t easy, but six months on, I can safely say that I can now think of my father without the tears rolling uncontrollably.
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Grief Is the Alchemy Inside Every Death and Rebirth.
We've developed tools to deal with the tension created in our systems between us and chronic grief. We seek out pleasure to escape the pain.
Words Try to Rescue: Remembering Adam. {poetry}
Poetry is both conduit and container of every emotion. It's almost as if enough words can make a kind of sense from a terrible loss. It can't.
Grief and Loss as a Portal to Awakening.
I 'choose' to go on the walk alone. I can choose life even if I am fully in grief, I can still say a 'Yes', taking one step at a time.
Duende of Grief: When We Roamed as Cathars. {poetry}
And we broke bread... you stood and raised your glass to 'mes amis', whom I had known for centuries, when we had roamed the hills as Cathars.
Open Your Heart Back up to Loving the Wild Within.
Our grief opens our hearts back up to loving the wild within, to feeling the power of this aliveness, this love, this passion.
Because It Mattered: A Celebration of Loss and Grief.
Instead of fighting back the debilitating sense of loss, celebrate your grief, because it shows you that you experienced something meaningful.
Feel Everything: Day-After-Birthday Letter to Me and You.
Grant your soul permission to be here, to feel everything. Navigate with your heart as compass, intuition as guide, soul as travel partner.
Grief Demands That We Obey Love.
It's simple, really, learning how to love ourselves in the depth of a collective, yet deeply intimate, human experience of grief.
How to Treat a Bereaved Mother: A Possible Guide. {poetry}
How someone bereaved feels and how they choose to, or very often just do, act is valid, even if, to an outsider, they seem to have lost control.