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You came across the water
With destruction on your mind
Thinking nothing of the heartaches
And broken dreams you'd leave behind
The empty chair it stares at me,
that empty chair at the table.
We'd love to sit back down,
but I just don't think we're able.
It began in October of 2010, I got a phone call saying my mom had been taken to the hospital because they thought she might of had a stroke, they kept her for a few days and then left her come home. On Nov. 6th, her boyfriend took her to the hospital, were she was admitted to the hospital once again because she spiked a fever of a 106, they...Comments
The Power in Pain
March 1,2013 will mark the 10th angelversary of my 18-year-old daughter Jeannine’s death. At times, I wonder how I made it ten minutes, much less ten years. During my early grief, I never thought I would experience joy again, nor did I ever believe...Comments
Today my heart soars
as sacred family gathers
in this powerful yet gentle
healing space, to breathe life
and energy into our intention
of healing Mother Earth
and all living things.
An ancient calling has sounded.
One by one we heed the call,
and come together...Comments
I miss my life, before grief walked in, and made itself at home.
Grief is something I wish would go away and forget how he found his way here. Who does he think he is, just showing up unexpected, taking control. I want him to go away, never to return.
Grief is so powerful, it causes so many emotions.
"I was beginning to find peace with myself again. I finally felt the ability to embrace the shift in direction, and see the broken shards of glass of my life for what they really were; beautiful prisms of light.
I walked away from the icy cold cemetery on a beautiful warm spring morning, with an amazing magical kaleidoscope. I keep it near to my heart to remind me...