12.11.2023
This is the first of the poems I wrote as part of my EEM journey. I composed it mostly in the car, on my drive back from EEM Fundamentals Class 3, in Scotland. Over the last four years, November has been a time when I have been more aware of my grief for the loss of my mother, but unable to reconcile myself with it. Class 3 was a bit of breakthrough, in this area, and I am very grateful for the support of my teacher and fellow students with accepting and healing a piece of that grief. Healing is so much more accessible when we are in community, than when we are alone.
