“Grief is not a disorder, a disease, or a sign of weakness. It is an emotional, spiritual and physical necessity, the price you pay for love. The only cure for grief is to grieve.”

~ Earl Grollman

We live in a death-phobic culture.

Death is a natural part of the journey of life, yet many of us have never experienced death firsthand.

We’re lucky, then, if we receive a week off of work to process the hole in our lives and hearts when a loved one passes.

That’s to say nothing off the passing of a fur-child, the ending of a relationship, or the countless other “mini-deaths” that a part of the human experience.

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The societal “turning away” from death — and therefore from loss — means that many of us don’t know how to dance with grief.

We are therefore robbed of the transformational power of conscious grieving.

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My own passion for grief and loss work came with the dual cancer diagnoses of two loved ones, the sudden ending of a longterm relationship, and the transformational experience of serving as death doula for my beloved grandmother.

It’s my honor to walk alongside clients navigating their own grief dance. I know, from experience, that the only way “out” is “through.”