Last year, I found myself in a place I never thought I’d be.The weight of health anxiety, perimenopause, and years of not listening to my body had taken its toll. I wasn’t afraid of death—I never have been—but I was in deep pain. And I didn’t know how to keep holding everything without breaking.That moment—and what came after—became the seed for something new.I’ve just published the first post on my Substack, Bone & Bloom.It’s a space for the real stuff: death, grief, mental health, healing, and the quiet magic woven into it all.
Good Morning. I found myself subscribing to your creation in a state of flow, ease and giving myself a graceful gift . I too have been in a state of fear due to health issues. I honestly view them as an utter “ inconvenience “ on how I desire to live . I love traveling, wining and dining , socializing, creating, being alone and connecting with others. The very frightening pain and what I view as misdiagnosis is often dibilitating, physically and financially draining and annoying. I’m here to unpack this, give myself grace and navigate through and with the truth of desiring to live each moment preciously
Good Morning. I found myself subscribing to your creation in a state of flow, ease and giving myself a graceful gift . I too have been in a state of fear due to health issues. I honestly view them as an utter “ inconvenience “ on how I desire to live . I love traveling, wining and dining , socializing, creating, being alone and connecting with others. The very frightening pain and what I view as misdiagnosis is often dibilitating, physically and financially draining and annoying. I’m here to unpack this, give myself grace and navigate through and with the truth of desiring to live each moment preciously
Thank you Steph, and welcome. All of your desires, fear and frustration are welcome here. 💜