Our children don’t always have a village to hold them while we fall apart…
“Writing became a central spiritual practice when I needed to make room for my children in my grief.”
So so true in the physicality and very architecture of grief. Sorry to be unavailable on the 28th🙏❤️🩹‼️
You'll be missed!
“Writing became a central spiritual practice when I needed to make room for my children in my grief.”
So so true in the physicality and very architecture of grief. Sorry to be unavailable on the 28th🙏❤️🩹‼️
You'll be missed!