It’s been three weeks since we woke up to the news of your tragic loss.
Up until that moment I knew who you are and what you do. Well, a little of it since I don’t watch nor keep up with the news much. I knew you were also my aunt & cousin's lovely neighbor and friend.
In the beginning, you were all I am curious about. I might not remember, but I know you were.
Part II of “How can we live more deliberately?” series of posts.
The last decade was tough, to say the least. In this post I breaks periods, share context then list the lessons I concluded around that time.
Some of us wake up one day with the news that a parent got diagnosed with an
incurable disease. Which -with a lot of certainty — will end their life one day,
soon or