I’ll remember
I’ll remember. I’ll remember for the both of us. I’ll remember the promises we made and the life we wanted. I’ll remember the good and...
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Holistic Trauma Therapist
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Jan 72 min read
Dear Baba,
Every year I remember you even more deeply on this day. Every year I wonder what am I grieving exactly? The relationship we shared was...
Jun 1, 20232 min read
Two Truths
I hold two truths within me. I am split. I am in a constant tug of war, with no end in sight. There is a truth that my family was never a...
Jun 1, 20232 min read
Two Truths
I hold two truths within me. I am split. I am in a constant tug of war, with no end in sight. There is a truth that my family was never a...
Jan 15, 20232 min read
This person…
This person I meet reminds me of someone who was once close to my heart. As I make new memories with him, the old ones resurface. It...
Jan 15, 20232 min read
This person…
This person I meet reminds me of someone who was once close to my heart. As I make new memories with him, the old ones resurface. It...
Dec 7, 20222 min read
Eulogy
The day I die I hope it is a wonderfully sunny day. I hope it is one of those days where the weather is just right. Warm enough to step...
Dec 7, 20222 min read
Eulogy
The day I die I hope it is a wonderfully sunny day. I hope it is one of those days where the weather is just right. Warm enough to step...
Jun 21, 20221 min read
Begin again or Death?
The grief of starting over. The grief of having to begin a new life all over again. To leave people behind & to leap into the unknown....
Jun 21, 20221 min read
Begin again or Death?
The grief of starting over. The grief of having to begin a new life all over again. To leave people behind & to leap into the unknown....
Apr 4, 20212 min read
The Whistle
I am told I first smiled when you whistled at me. Although I don’t have a visual memory of you whistling to me as a baby, I have a felt...
Apr 4, 20212 min read
The Whistle
I am told I first smiled when you whistled at me. Although I don’t have a visual memory of you whistling to me as a baby, I have a felt...
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