Embracing the Dark and the Light: Lessons of the Equinox
Category: WELLNESS
I started to breathe again. I started getting dressed before noon. I went to grief groups and I spoke. I stopped hiding, for maybe the first time ever. I started writing down the memories of my brother that flitted through my mind, unburied by his absence.
By Lynn Shattuck, Contributor
Writer, 2013-09-18