
Starting Again
The year I stopped pretending I was fine
After my marriage ended I got very good at saying I was okay. It took one Sunday afternoon, and one person asking twice, for that to change.
Amara O. · 6 min read
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Starting Again
After my marriage ended I got very good at saying I was okay. It took one Sunday afternoon, and one person asking twice, for that to change.
Amara O. · 6 min read
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Grief & Loss
I couldn't sit still in a room and talk about my brother. So we walked instead, and somehow the words arrived.
Daniel R. · 5 min read
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Finding Confidence
I thought community was for younger people. Two years on, I host the Thursday drop-in and I have never felt more useful.
Margaret H. · 7 min read
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