My intention for this journey was twofold: close the chapter of my life that revolved around fertility and monogamy (two marriages that did not serve me), and open a new chapter of chosen infertility (I had my fallopian tubes removed on February 6th) and non-monogamy. A very important part of this ritual would be feeding the marriage certificate from my abusive second marriage into the fire.
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Into the Unknown
I lost a client this week. I lost her suddenly.
The Great Divide
There have been many times in my life when mothering has been in direct conflict with my ability to support a client. Most of the time I’m able to let it go pretty quickly. This time was much more difficult though.
Sometimes we’re too late.
Sometimes this happens. Sometimes we are too late. Sometimes no matter how much we’d like to be there in someone’s final moments their schedule is different from our schedule.
A letter to my daughter knowing someday I will die.
What the final outcome of this death will be remains to be seen. Right now we are orbiting in the liminal space of waiting.
A Journey of Medicine
It starts with intention.
Yay though I walk through the valley…
I am changed by every client I am privileged to work with, which after all, is how it should be.
What is it to see?
The practice of detached compassion can lead to suffering.
I have always lived near water.
I am haunted by waters ~ Norman Maclean
I am in a love affair, with the Sea.
Thalassophile – Noun. thalassophile (plural thalassophiles) Someone who loves the sea. How do you describe a longing so deep that it spans fathoms? How do you possibly fill…… Read more “I am in a love affair, with the Sea.”
