07/08/2024
Something about seeing mostly ads, other pages, advertising, and not each of your posts… I know it likely has something to do with my postings about Jacob (which generates the most comments) and me not responding to them, being the reason. Blasted algorithm!!!
Taking this moment to thank and acknowledge the many messages, calls, texts, emails … even when they go unanswered, I’m confident that many of you do keep me/us in your thoughts and prayers. I swear, it’s has to be the reason I’m/we’re still standing in this grief, somehow.
I know that I’ve NEVER been this brokenhearted by anything else, let alone, another death before… This is the hardest thing I’ve ever survived. Yeah, yeah… I can hear my closest ones reminding me about the book I need to write, as if anyone would be interested or something… 🤣 although, my “near-death”experience might be noteworthy…💀☠️🤦🏻♀️🙄😂
(Anyone want to join me in a book-writing challenge?!? Like… do you have a book inside you waiting to be written… for education, information, posterity, for your legacy?!? I know I’m best when I have an accountability buddy! Let’s talk!!!)
That said, I used to love selfies. Not as much anymore… I think it’s because my eyes look sad and I’m so freakiny, stubbornly vain, it bothers me.
So, here’s a selfie of me: on my way to do the thing that I absolutely love to do (the one thing that I never quit to save my sanity after losing my baby): my life’s work, my practice: RUACH - The Power of the Breath (homophone: ROCK). Yup, I teach people how to Breathe 🤣: for health, fitness, wellness, mindfulness, coping, building resilience, awareness, presence, balance, focus, and REST.
I’m convinced that if this work wasn’t established, I’d have lost myself, my mind, and my family to this heartbreak.
So…
If you would, please comment. I’ll do my level best to respond.
I have missed many of you and though I’m still hunkered down and really safeguarding my activities, I’m bracing myself to the timeline of year 2 of losing Jacob Wetzel, which I’ve been told, is the “worst”… as the reality of his loss truly sinks in, when the exhaustion catches up, and the grief hasn’t subsided… as we settle in to another year of loss, of new normal.
I’m just SO immeasurably grateful for each of you still standing beside us through this!
💔💜🩵❤️🩹
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