Re-birth in Death

Maybe it isn’t supposed to stay the same. Loss of my loved ones isn’t going to be the end of my story or theirs. I speak life into myself. I speak legacy into their names.

2023 took quite a few of my loved ones away. It took pieces of my heart away from me. It seemed like death hit me threefold every month all year long. I am hurting, but I am not broken.

I am Rebuilding myself from these shattered pieces of me. I LIKE this rebirth, this Renaissance, this revival, this rediscovery of self.

2023 has been a roller-coaster of emotions: sadness, pain, despair, confusion which all lead to joy, love, understanding, and awaking.

2024 is a milestone year for me. I wanted my husband to make it to this year, but his journey ended earlier than expected. I will celebrate my / our daughter's & our 50th / 25th & 25th milestones properly - laughing, living, loving.

This year has taught me that death isn’t final, it’s a rebirth of the love you leave behind 💔

Welcoming 2024 with open arms ✨️💖

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