No matter what kind of loss, I am sure I can speak for most, it forces one to reflect and reevaluate life. 

Loss changed everything for me. Everything as I knew it has changed. It is scary. I did not choose it but I am embarking on a new chapter in my life and doing my best to consciously create the best life for Kenny and I.

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Teresia Larocque

My move is a family effort. 

My move is a family effort. 

Lucky me! 
My move is a family effort. 
I sold most of our furniture and possessions, leaving a small load that needs to make its way to Ottawa. 

My brother, a professional mover for many years said "hey sis no need to hire help I am your guy!" My dad who loves road trips said "I will drive out to Vancouver and pull a Uhaul back for you." And of course my son thinks this is all one big adventure and continues to tug on Uncle Donnie's shirt saying "how can I help? How can I help?" And not to mention my mom has been here for 2 months helping me sort, declutter, clean sell and let go of things. My other brother is flying into Vancouver from China (where he is presently working) to drive my car to Ottawa! 
Omg just writing this I am in awe.

It has been brought to my attention over the last 18 months how extraordinary my family is in their selfless approach to rolling up their sleeves and doing what it takes to support me. 
I agree. Extraordinary.

I am overwhelmed with gratitude. I truly could not have done it without them. 
My move is a family effort. ❤️🙏 Lucky me! 
 

Trust in the purpose and magic of new beginnings.

Trust in the purpose and magic of new beginnings.

The Gifts of Grief

The Gifts of Grief