Death

The Last Goodbye Weirdly our third meet up of the grief circle was exactly six years to the day since I’d seen my stepdad. It was a Friday and who knew that that particular Friday would be the last Friday. Because it was just an ordinary Friday where we said…

A cup full of joy Part two of the grief circle meet up brought with it an abundance of emotions that I was surprised to encounter. Which kind of sums of grief really; It’s a tricky little fellow. When you think that you are all cried out, grief hits you…

Tea and sympathy Recently my friend held a bereavement circle at our local yoga studio. I arranged the fairy lights into a heart shape, made love tea and passed the tissues; small things that I am qualified to do. The weather that morning was horrific, dark wet and gloomy. It…