Life isn’t a straight path for any of us. My own journey has been one of great richness and unexpected disaster…. This year needed to be one of rest and recovery, and though I cherish those I love, I’m grateful for my solitude. I've almost completed another cycle in widowhood, and some of the traumas that surrounded that experience have just become available for untangling.
Read MoreThe gloriously clean air drew me back into the redwood forest, and back on the path to recovery from disability. In Sonoma Coast State Park. Where to tomorrow?
Read More“But your loss brought you here to walk under one name and to walk under one name only…” (excerpt from David Whyte’s poem, Pilgrim).
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