Donda

I’ve been a little quiet. It’s been more than a bit hard. We’ve had an unimaginable loss. Unimaginable because even at 94 we thought she could go on forever, Donda. Oh the loss, the void. It’s been over 30 days but it feels like last week you were turning a corner. We were still waiting on covid to end. “Protect the elderly, protect the ill.” We hated covid together. Always waiting for the big party.

My first instinct– we have lost our family’s matriarch.

But then I pause

That isn’t completely true.

She is living through us everyday in how we conquer life.

She was Strong.

Proof that there is nothing more important in this life than to be a kind soul.

Give love into the world, do it with kindness, expect nothing in return.

Love animals.

Work hard.

& Love each other.

A million lessons we have received slowly unwinding and pouring into life even more so now.

Especially–now

I miss her voice but it is not lost as I hear her.

I see her still– in my Mother, Aunts, Uncles and Cousins.

There will never be another her.

She lives on in our lives in how we each knew her best.

I can hear her now, hold on to each other

Because that’s all there is

1928-2022

Time

Things can happen in this life that are absolutely unfair. That’s the only kind word I can think of for the horrific things humans have to endure. I know- I know, the world isn’t fair, blah, blah, blah. You don’t have to tell me. For what it’s worth on the days we find the strength we can try though to see the glimpses of life we love and live anyways? Some days that seems impossible but there is still love and that’s worth more than anything. 

Today, confirmed for me that there is no greater gift than time filled with love. Time is the one thing that makes everyone the same. We are all running out of it, some sooner than others with no way of stopping it? Why not? We beg of course for more time, always and always. There will never be enough which tells me the love runs deep. 

All you can do is be there for each other. Really be there.