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What Grief Can Do to the Heart: Reflections on My Dad and the Power of Now.

I found the outside and its waiting room scary, and I liked the comfort being next to Dad gave me. His breathing, the beep of the machines, the classical music I played.

wisdom

Name the ‘It’ That You Long For and Let the Rest Go.

I don’t want to carry my heart around like a burden anymore. I long for connection and compassion and partnership.

poetry

To My Youth. {poetry}

I hope your laughter tastes Like wine And stains burgundy the fragile wind

you & me

Choose Bravery: To You, With Love And Strength.

I romanticized my pain for a long time. Drowned it in wine bottles and anxiety medication and the bed sheets of boys who didn’t love me.

you & me

I'd become so accustomed to trying to live up to what other people thought strong meant, I forgot how to embrace the paradox. Softness and hardness, masculine and feminine, assertion and surrender, the warrior and the caregiver, we need both in order to be whole.

wisdom

Ananda: Count Your Bliss-Ings, Not Your Troubles.

Whether we search the Oxford English Dictionary or the Vedas and the Dictionary for Spoken Sanskrit, Ananda, the Sanskrit word for Bliss, wholly resonates the thought-emotion from the eternal to the local.

wine

What Grief Can Do to the Heart: Reflections on My Dad and the Power of Now.

Name the ‘It’ That You Long For and Let the Rest Go.

To My Youth. {poetry}

Choose Bravery: To You, With Love And Strength.

The Worth Of Tears.

Ananda: Count Your Bliss-Ings, Not Your Troubles.

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