My dad was dying. And somehow the naming, a trembling willingness to inhabit that fact gave me the courage I needed. To be there.
Read MoreWe are already being stripped to the bare essentials under quarantine, re-evaluating what matters most and envisioning what we want our life to look like moving forward. Death asks the same of us, instructs, “Go live. Live every bold and urgent breath of your glorious beating heart.”
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