 I've been quiet here, and for a while, it was just because of life's marching onwards.
But just under two weeks ago, on April 26, my beloved mother passed away. It was sudden and unexpected. Now, after a week full of family and gathering and weeping and reminiscing, I am trying to learn to live without her. Telling stories about her at the funeral helped. Telling stories will continue to help. Even if I have to tell them through tears.
Mary Hoiseth
5/8/2014 08:46:35 pm
Sara, I am so sorry to hear of your mother's passing. I am praying that you feel her presence in beautiful things you see everyday. Warmth and comfort to you as you journey through this tender time. Comments are closed.
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AuthorSara lives in Minnesota with her wife, their son, and a lot of cats and turtles. She coaches waldorf moms and other sparkly unicorns, helping them find wonder, ease, and contentment. Sara writes about parenting, storytelling, and about living a life with stories. Categories
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