Every year since Mike died, I brace myself for the stretch of weeks between 20th March and 2nd May because they contain so many beautiful-difficult-memorable dates. In the early years…
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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.…
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Personal Blog - Widowing Empty Nests
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.
