Spring Equinox
I’ve been quiet for a while. The spring equinox feels like a threshold, a place where light and dark balance. That’s where I am now.
Finding hope again
Hope feels fragile when you’ve lost it before. I wait for the drop, the message that says not this time. Still, it creeps back in small ways…
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Holding the anger
2019 has been heavy with anger and fear. Waiting, limbo, work exhaustion, and anger feels easier to carry than hope sometimes.
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Spring
Grief will always be part of me, but this spring it’s no longer a weight I carry alone. Small rituals, good people, and a steady why are helping me grow again.
Wedding!
We got married!!