The great wheel keeps on turning, and here we are at Imbolc—that quiet, liminal space between winter’s stillness and the first stirrings of spring. The season of still-waiting. Of not-yet.…
How do you keep living when life shatters—again and again—in ways you never imagined? Breath by breath, moment by moment, you carry what remains. Widowing Empty Nests is a space where love, loss, grief, and resilience intertwine, offering honest reflections on the ongoing journey of holding the unbearable while embracing what endures.