The first time I gave up I was four years old. My abuela — grandmother — was dying at home. I stood by her bedside,
Tag: Sue Monk Kidd
Love and ashes
(I started this post early in the morning and was pulled away from it many times for dad’s care. It is now late evening on
A season of acceptance
I share a personal journey here in the hope that it’s universal, that this resonates for you in some way no matter the source of