There is a place in us where grief hides. Her voice echoes to us from inner spheres. We feel her familiar tug of sorrow as she beckons us with a gnawing deep in our core. It matters not if we divert our eyes and ears from her, for sooner or later she will announce her presence with a resounding howl. Her army of anguish spills over into achy bones and knots in our chest.

Can you hear her? Is she wailing in you, or whispering subtly?

From the beginning of time, she has signaled our hearts that the one we…

Hannah Fowler

End of Life Doula : Conch-ious Dying in Key West, FL

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