Cassandra, your words landed in that quiet, knowing place where grief and truth meet. I felt the echoes of your story in my own body - how absence can arrive in an instant, or in a slow unfolding, and how sometimes we feel nothing in the moments we thought would hold everything. As someone who walks with others in life’s final chapters, I see so often how the objects, the places, the unexpected triggers become their own sacred mile markers. Thank you for giving language to that complex terrain - both the ache and the unexpected freedom. Your writing is a gentle reminder that we get to name our own “time now,” and that the journey through loss is never linear. I’m grateful you share it so openly.
Thank you deeply for this. I can tell from the words you share that you are doing amazing work with and for people. I remember sending you a journal! For some reason my fulfillment system wasn’t letting me send it. It had flagged, for whatever reason, and warned me against it. So I researched what you do and said to my partner, “I don’t care what any system says and if this backfires on me so be it. But I’m sending this any way because I know she’s going to help so many more people.” Now we’re here talking and if the system hadn’t have flagged that, I wouldn’t know it’s you. I believe in those funny things that happen in meant to be ways. Anyway, I hope that The BeMo Practice has and will help as time goes by. Thank you for being here. Thank you for reading. And thank you for taking the time to share these amazing words. I hold them dear to my heart.
Cassandra, your words landed in that quiet, knowing place where grief and truth meet. I felt the echoes of your story in my own body - how absence can arrive in an instant, or in a slow unfolding, and how sometimes we feel nothing in the moments we thought would hold everything. As someone who walks with others in life’s final chapters, I see so often how the objects, the places, the unexpected triggers become their own sacred mile markers. Thank you for giving language to that complex terrain - both the ache and the unexpected freedom. Your writing is a gentle reminder that we get to name our own “time now,” and that the journey through loss is never linear. I’m grateful you share it so openly.
Thank you deeply for this. I can tell from the words you share that you are doing amazing work with and for people. I remember sending you a journal! For some reason my fulfillment system wasn’t letting me send it. It had flagged, for whatever reason, and warned me against it. So I researched what you do and said to my partner, “I don’t care what any system says and if this backfires on me so be it. But I’m sending this any way because I know she’s going to help so many more people.” Now we’re here talking and if the system hadn’t have flagged that, I wouldn’t know it’s you. I believe in those funny things that happen in meant to be ways. Anyway, I hope that The BeMo Practice has and will help as time goes by. Thank you for being here. Thank you for reading. And thank you for taking the time to share these amazing words. I hold them dear to my heart.