Grieve Like A Badass
A candid conversation about all the things. Loss in all its forms, cause it comes in a junk ton of ways. Authentic, real- life stories, experiences, and people. The hope is that helping people normalize the concept and the act of Grief, more people can be honest with themselves and others about the things they haven't grieved or haven't grieved well. We laugh a lot because I'm hella tired of crying. Pull up a chair and join me and others at the table of grieve and loss, throw down your cards, and find your inner badass.
Grieve Like A Badass
Day 4 Countdown: Resist Not
Sometimes life feels like we are in a boxing ring. Sometimes it’s just downright a freaking dog fight. Hopefully, that’s not how it is all the time for us but sometimes, it definitely can feel this way. I have found myself in the ring MANY times at this point, more than I can count and more than I’d like to admit to. I think there are many of us that are in a ring and don’t even understand who our opponent is, what it is that we are even rumbling with. For the majority of the time I spent in the ring of life, needing to fight my way onto sunnier paths, I have not known who or what my opponent really was. I’m in a ring, shuffling back and forth, swinging at shadows and ghosts. All my efforts doing nothing for me, because I can’t land a punch to anything other than air. So much anger and frustration and exhaustion and grief. Shadows and ghosts, shadows and ghosts.