The funeral of crows





Ah...last night was something different yet again. The tale of a recent crow funeral witnessed open the evening to much talk about the necessity of connecting to others - not to heal, but too be heard. Personal worries, fears and hopes were shared. Much laughter abounded and the cake was good. One of the main topics of last night was how you try to learn to live with being happy and engaged in life, while waking up every morning to the extreme disappointment of having to struggle on through another dayof chronic pain - both emotional and physical. It was National Semi Colon day, a day that recognizes the efforts of those who live with suicidal ideation, and we talked about how it was easy to not get upset about the idea of one's own death, but the thought of the death of others was earth shaking. Many puzzles were presented - no answers were found. Next time - a bit of a change - we will be meeting on the third Wednesday of May (the 20th at 7:30pm), and I am committed to trying to make a carrot cake happen.


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