Today is the three year anniversary of my mother's death. Yesterday was the vernal equinox, and last night the snow began in earnest, falling down steadily all day today, inches and inches. Winter has decided to upstage Spring with a bold, jazz-hands-fueled dance number. I made it out of the house today, through the drifts... Continue Reading →
Gone, Gone, Gone Beyond: Hail the Goer
My mother passed on March 21, 2015. Somehow, it seems appropriate that she passed at Ostara, the beginning of spring, the beginning of beginnings. I have so many feelings...and I am doing my best to be present to all of them, even the shame, guilt, and regret. I am doing my best to breathe. Image:... Continue Reading →