- Where were you 20 years ago?
- What were you doing?
- Who were you with?
I was in the hospital delivering my second daughter. Praying she would live here. And crying when she didn’t.
Even though Kali hasn’t physically lived with us the past twenty years, her presence has. Having her in our lives continues to teach us much.
I’m collecting those lessons here. Please share your own as well.
Part of living life well is learning to live through death well.
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- Be nicer than necessary
- ‘You’ll Get through This’–Book review