Griefs of the Week and a Surprise Outcome

It's been a doozy of a week and it's only Wednesday. Grateful for highs accompanying the lows.

To my subscribers, my deepest apologies for a very quiet January. I have been trying to get the hang of two new jobs while still maintaining my self-imposed publishing schedule on several platforms and failing miserably.

In part because I have been teaching myself how to fail. The more we practice, the better we get. At everything.

Also grief.

I show up somewhere once a week writing about grief, and sometimes it is here on Substack. I have trained myself to think and write about grief on Wednesdays, but I haven’t yet perfected a system for publishing here about grief every Wednesday. Each time I fail, I remind myself what the Buddhists would tell me.

“Simply begin again.”

So here I am, beginning again after failing to do what I said I would do. Which was show up in your email inboxes every Wednesday writing about grief.

I know some of you are grateful not to have heard from me in a bit. You’re welcome.

I hope this week to get back on the wagon. With this Wednesday post about grief.