Grief doesn’t RSVP. It just shows up, uninvited, dressed as something ordinary — like a late period, or an anniversary you don’t want to remember. This week, that’s exactly what happened. A post about trauma, grief and healing. This week, my period was a couple of days late. And just for a moment, I wondered:Continue reading “Held: What Grief Taught Me About Staying”
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Scales Falling: An Overdue Confession
Between the poop on the carpet and a headline on my phone, I found the ingratitude I’ve been carrying for years — and finally started to let it go.
