Tag: grief
the cocoon
Five years. Five joyous, devastating, crack me wide opening, expansive, difficult years. What a trip. There has been some weird shift in waking up and feeling your life. The full human depth of it. All of the grief. All of the successes, which we never spend enough time on. I swear I try, and yet …
Neverending release.
It startedwith a courseon money;Module 1I was instructedto danceEasy enough,though I felt a little sillyIt was whenI started to movemy body,that is all came tumbling outPouring out of meAs though a damwas releasingthe entire lakeSo many emotionsI cannot processthe magnitudeof what is hereIt feelsso much deeperthan whereI can dive toAnd the raging torrentthe waves crashingagainst …