Month: November 2015
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Dedication
This evening I finally made it to sweaty, stinky yoga. Thank goodness. The goings-on of life has once again tightened my psoas. I started in mountain pose and our yogi asked us to dedicate this practice to someone to whom we are grateful. I stood, eyes closed, hands towards the sky, waiting for my mind to choose the…
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No title
I have no titleI really don’t have one. I can’t think of anything snappy or cute. If you read my blog, you probably catch up with me on Facebook and you might know that we lost a mito kiddo today. Caleb, I know you are with Jack and Samantha. Please tell Samantha to be nice and remember…
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Grief Group Rebel
I want you to know that if you ever decide to moderate a grief group, you should not invite me. I tend to be a little rebellious……sit down in my leather jacket, slumped in my seat all like “yeah….grief group moderator….what are you going to tell me about my grief process….yeah” Someday I’m going to get kicked out. Heather,…
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Halloween, dia de los muertos, The Smiths and Yoga
Oh Halloween…..You Holiday of adorable children dressed in fabulous costumes. How I love and despise you. How I wonder where I fit with this holiday. This holiday of ‘what do you want to BE for Halloween??’ So many things I would like to be……but alas, cannot.So instead, I think I will identify with Dia de los Muertos. Although…