Jane this is stunning - and I'm reading it as you know just feet away from my mother as her life ends. Each day one of her siblings offer me an hour from the house but - for the first time in my life - I've wanted to stay in since Wednesday. But I know when I do go out one day soon that you have shown me the way to return to the world - …
Jane this is stunning - and I'm reading it as you know just feet away from my mother as her life ends. Each day one of her siblings offer me an hour from the house but - for the first time in my life - I've wanted to stay in since Wednesday. But I know when I do go out one day soon that you have shown me the way to return to the world - I want like you to go to ground, to be hidden, to forget myself in looking for and at a wild free thing.
I know I will be returning to this piece by you over and again in the next few weeks: a touchstone.
I was so touched by your comment, Tanya. Thank you. That feeling of wanting to stay in, just to be there and offer whatever comfort you can, can be so strong. Your words reminded me of sitting (and lying) with my mum before she died, and how important those memories are to me now eight years later. The wild free things will be there for you when you're ready to find them. Much love to you and your mum xx
Jane this is stunning - and I'm reading it as you know just feet away from my mother as her life ends. Each day one of her siblings offer me an hour from the house but - for the first time in my life - I've wanted to stay in since Wednesday. But I know when I do go out one day soon that you have shown me the way to return to the world - I want like you to go to ground, to be hidden, to forget myself in looking for and at a wild free thing.
I know I will be returning to this piece by you over and again in the next few weeks: a touchstone.
Here is your link:
https://thecureforsleep.com/stay-this-moment/#janeadams
Txx
I was so touched by your comment, Tanya. Thank you. That feeling of wanting to stay in, just to be there and offer whatever comfort you can, can be so strong. Your words reminded me of sitting (and lying) with my mum before she died, and how important those memories are to me now eight years later. The wild free things will be there for you when you're ready to find them. Much love to you and your mum xx