Lots happened since my last post on 13 April.
My nearly 93-year-old grandma passed away, my last remaining grandparent, the last one holding the fort. It was incredibly beautiful to send her off, and yet incredibly sad. A part of me still keeps waiting for her to say my name and put her bony frail hand on my head and complain about how I haven’t yet gotten married and how she worries she won’t see me again before she dies.
I applied the complete power of my practice to be able to let her go in peace, to be strong, to be determined and undeterred, just like her.Continue reading “The Month Gone By”