A grandmothers hand gently grasps her granddaughter’s hand; a poignant farewell unfolds in the silent language of touch. In the gentleness of their hands lies an unspoken bond, transcending age, and time. The weathered lines of the grandmother’s hand narrate tales of...
Here I was, a pig of porcelain persuasion, holding court under a canopy meant for humans. But hey, who said pigs couldn’t appreciate a good rain shower? After all, when life hands you rain, it’s best to snuggle up under a pink umbrella and make the most of...
This lone leaf, as it lands softly on the earth, a reminder of the cyclical nature of life. Now begins its transformation into mulch, becoming one with the soil from which it once drew sustenance. Finding solace in the knowledge that endings are often just beginnings...
On the empty park bench, rain softly falling on the brick pavers below, one can’t help but feel as though it is the wrong season of life. Instead of the vibrant renewal of spring, there’s a sense of fall endings all around. It’s a peculiar sensation,...
It is Jean’s honor to announce the opening of her Concierge Trauma Psychotherapy Practice. If you reside in the Orange County, California area, Jean will come to your home to provide end of life transitions with empathy and professionalism, embracing every...
Hey there, caregivers! Are you up to sharing your personal journey in caregiving? I know your experiences and knowledge could provide valuable perspectives to listeners who are navigating the challenges of caregiving. We really need you, in making a...