Letters to my Soul Sister(s) about Living Life in Flux in the midst of grief... with post script poems (psp) about Shadows & Banshees.

What does it mean to live like water? Grief is a tricky thing. It can leave you in a perpetual state of being stuck. Like stepping outside of time for a moment... only to come back and find you have been gone for decades. Your states of existence changing, mutating, molting into ????

Join me (and my cutest little service dogs ever!) on a Journey of what it is like to live with perpetual grief in the midst of living life.