i began writing this monthly post unintentionally in may 2022, motivated by an unexpected and deeply personal loss. your engagement with these posts means so much to me. i wasn’t sure i would continue after that summer, but now, it has become a cherished part of my monthly routine.
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Beautiful! I’ve been looking for a new poetry compilation books, so I’m looking forward to pick up The Poetry of Impermanence, Mindfulness, and Joy. Thank you! ❤️
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Yay!! I loved it. I hope you enjoy it, too. 😘
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Your dogs’ footsies give me cuteness overload every time.
My one and only dog passed decades ago & I still remember her perfect footsies with their pretty black nails the exact color and sheen as fossilized shark’s teeth. I wish I had pictures.
Give your dogs a hug from me.
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I adore their little feet!
I’m so glad I document my dogs here. I recently saw someone who had a painted print of their dog’s paw prints framed on their wall, and it was just so heartwarming.
I just did. ❤️
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The At least poem is so sad
We don’t have communal traditions for grief or deaths – whether sudden or the long slow vanishing that is dementia, whether young or old.
And also we are physically disconnected now. Words are the only way of showing support. No one can easily stop by to mow the lawn or deliver pie or sit and let you tell stories about the person you loved who is gone. Small simple things that do so much.
I wonder if this leaves people adrift.
They want to show their love for you but have no idea how. So they stumble.
I spend a lot of time comforting others over the slow disappearance of my loved one. Or hearing how my lo “used to” or “was” this or that. My lo is still here.
What is this “was”?
It is confusing and sad for everyone.
For my mental health, I choose to see any words as love. I will still get frustrated because I am human. But so are they. And I know they mean well.
Sending you love Kari ❤️
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Oh, Maddie, it feels like we’re on the same wavelength. The physical disconnection has been really tough. I wrote a post called “Grief Island” back in July, but I haven’t published it yet because I don’t want to come across as whiny. I think you can probably guess what it’s about from the title.
“The slow disappearance of my loved one…” I’m sending you so much love, Maddie. If you ever want to talk, I’m here for you. Feel free to email me anytime at gracefullkari@yahoo.com—no pressure at all if you don’t feel up to it. I’m just leaving my email here in case it’s needed. We’re not meant to go through this alone. 😘
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Bless you Kari. You are the absolute sweetest.
I’d be up for reading that post – even if just privately shared. You’re so right that we cannot go through this alone ❤️
Right now I’m overwhelmed after a week of expected & unexpected events. Overwhelmed me just loses her words. (Your blog has always amazed me with your ability to put words to what you’re feeling.) But your kind invite means so much to me. *Hugs*
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I’d be happy to share it with you privately if you’d like. Maybe someday I’ll find the courage to share it here. I worry about overwhelming everyone with so much grief talk, even though no one has ever made me feel like it’s too much. I just don’t want to push anyone away because everyone has been so wonderful.
I completely understand feeling overwhelmed. Just know I’m always here if you need someone to listen. Sending you lots of love, my friend. 😘
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so far today, i’ve fallen in love with a banana, freshly laundered sheets, and peppermint lipgloss. <3
thank you for sharing :)
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Those are wonderful things to fall in love with! 🖤
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Love that selfie! The morning light is beautiful.
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It’s my favorite time of day!
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So many wonderful things here. Beautiful poetry, photos and your dogs.
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Thank you, Elizabeth. 😘❤️
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I’m sure glad you continued. I look forward to the wonderful nuggets of goodness and wisdom, the beautiful glimpses into your home, your family, sweet doggies, and you. Thank you, Kari.😘
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I’m glad too, Donna. ❤️
I truly appreciate your kind words. They mean so much to me.
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Lovely, Kari! You’ve kept so many wonderful things this month. I love your colorful doors!
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Thank you, Michelle! 😘❤️
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Grief is a journey. None of us want to take it, but eventually we all do…
Can’t help but smile at all your lovely doggies though. Surely they help.
💕
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You got that right, friend.
They’ve helped me so much this year. My best friends, indeed. ❤️
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Aimless Love is some amazing poetry! Love it! Is that picnic table picture of YOU? The car looks too old to me. I’ve never heard ‘August is the Sunday of Summer’ but isn’t that the truth? I’ve never really cared for Sundays and I find August to be depressing, the older I get. Probably because of my pure hatred of winter, so I see it coming down the pike. Much like Mondays!
Why does it look like you have two front doors? Their colors are magnificent. As is your selfie in that black shirt. That is just a really cool shirt. I like the Dr. Seuss book in Spanish. I’ve been following some TikTok’s that allow you to practice understanding conversational French. I took it for 7 years, but I’m very rusty. It’s such a beautiful language and I’m really enjoying relearning it.
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That’s me! ❤️
I’ve never been a fan of Sundays, and August has always been my least favorite month because of back-to-school season—they both have that same vibe. So when I saw that meme, I was like, YES! I don’t mind winter as much as I used to, but our winters aren’t as harsh as they used to be.
Our front door is the green one, and my moms is the blue one. That’s her dog, Dolly, in front of it! The shirt I’m wearing is from Walmart—I loved it so much that I went back to find it in other colors, but it was sold out. 😔
I love that you’re relearning French! I took it for three years in high school, but I hardly remember any of it now.
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Can relate to that poem, “At Least”. Like Brian has said when people say inappropriate things after a death – “cold comfort”. And ooh, that poem “Deep in Grief”.
Love that photo of your house with the lights bouncing off the walls. Did you paint your door blue now? Or, is that an older photo?
xoxo
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Cold comfort, indeed. I think it’s because people often feel uneasy around grief. We really need to change that, don’t we?
By the way, that’s my mom’s front door in the picture—I snapped it while sitting at the table with you last week. 😘
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Ha ha, how did I not recognize that was your mom’s door?!
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Personally, I’m ready for the Monday of fall.
The shifting light always catches me off guard this time of year. I have to readjust my whole way of thinking (or at least my chair, so I’m not blinded).
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So am I, Mark.
Me too. It’s beginning to look a lot like Aut-umn. (Sung like the Christmas song)
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Kair, one of my favorite parts of dogs and cats are their precious little paws!
The quote you shared by Eknath Easwaran is so true. And soooo powerful!
LOVE that vintage photo (you and that car) !!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I don’t know if you ever saw the documentary, “Robin’s Wish”, by his wife. But it’s incredible. I’ve watched it twice. But have some tissues handy. It’s very moving.
That moon photo is stunning!
Thanks for sharing what you saved, my friend. ENJOYED! X
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Me too! So precious.
Isn’t it?
Vintage Kari and Vintage Beetle!
We saw it! It was a wonderful documentary. Cried so much. I miss him.
Isn’t that a great shot. I don’t usually take good moon pictures from inside, but that one turned out pretty good.
Thanks for reading, dear friend. I’m so glad you enjoyed it. 😘
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I’m so keenly aware of the deep colours in the photos you’ve shared here! Amazing. I also appreciate how you countered sara rian’s list of often used “at leasts” with Runkle’s advice on entering the space of someone’s grief. Also, the “even though i know… you will never return” – heartbreakingly true. 💔
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That one really hit me hard. My mom and I still have this sense that he’s still with us—it’s such a strange and intense feeling.
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I get it. Yeah. And he is, in some way…
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Is that your backyard? With the sunset and the flowers? So pretty. Wow, that ‘At Least’ poem – that really resonates. Oh, Robin Williams. He was one of a kind. We love that movie. He was a genius. Is that you in the picture with the old car? The grief poem also – wow. xo
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No, it’s my mom’s! Isn’t it beautiful?
I know, it’s such a great poem.
He was such a lovely human. I miss him.
That is me!
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🎙🎵 I’ve got sunshine on a cloudy day….what can make me feel this way….talkin’ bout My Girl 😁 Positive memory of doing this song for Karaoke with my good friend Pat on my 35th
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Aww, I love that! I danced to this song with my dad at my first wedding.
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This is the second time I’ve seen that Georgia O’Keefe quotation in the last week, and it captures exactly how I’ve felt. And because, yes, August IS the Sunday of summer, I’m ready to say good-bye to this month and this season! I am actually feeling much better now than I thought I would; waiting for endings might be harder than the aftermath of the ending. Sometimes, anyway.
Your collection this month feels quiet, contemplative. It’s like a collage poem; the most striking line to me might be the photo of you (?) at a picnic table in front of what is now an old car.
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That Georgia O’Keeffe quote really captures what this summer has been like for me. Between grief and recovering from COVID, I’ve felt like a different person. Writing these posts has been a great way to process those feelings when I can’t quite put them into words on my own. I’m so happy that you’re feeling better!
That is me. ❤️
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I love that green door! August is the Sunday of summer… that quote is so cool.
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It feels true, doesn’t it??
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It does!
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I love your colourful doors! Our doors are black now but in my old house we had a lot of different paint colours, including a red front door. There’s something about a pop of colour.
I love the poems you shared, especially “at least” – very moving. Also, the karma quote is spot on.
This has absolutely nothing to do with grief, so I almost feel weird about saying it, but here goes: I LOVE the halter top in your selfie. Love it. It’s so cute and perfect on you.
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We’re all about color when it comes to our doors!
I love that top—it’s one of my favorites! And feel free to chat about anything here. I’m especially glad to steer away from the topic of grief. 🤣
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Hey there, mirror- I feel this in a deep down resonant way.
And dude- that sun tattoo is the EXACT symbol I was sure was going to be my first tattoo that I got out of a Japanese symbolism book back in high school… shockingly similar.
Lovely post and pictures- keep it up, you
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Mirror… Oh my GOD, it feels so good to hear that! I often feel so alone in this experience.
I got the sun tattoo in honor of my dad and his love for sunsets. I found a drawing of a sunset online, shared it with my tattoo artist, and she added her own touch to make it even more special.
Thank you. 😘
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The Aimless Love poem is so perfect.
Is that sunset from your back yard? Or Mom’s?
I was thinking about Robin Williams the other day; I wonder how many other Robin’s we are missing on this earth.
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That’s my mom’s house! Isn’t it amazing?
I loved him so much. He’s been gone for six years already.
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That Georgia O’Keefe quote feels like me this year – thank you. I absolutely love your dog’s paws – so adorable. And that first poem – it’s an inspiration and is something I shall try to act on.
Thank you for continuing to share such beautiful words and inspiration while you’re going through so much yourself ❤
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That quote resonates with me too, Deb. It’s comforting to know I’m not alone in this. Sending you a big hug.
Thank you for being a part of my healing process. 😘❤️
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Hear, hear, to the idea of being sensitive to the people around you more than doing everything on your to-do list. That quote summarizes how I wish other people would live their lives, but realize the power of the to-do list mesmerizes so many people that sensitivity isn’t a priority.
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YES! Sadly, it seems like many people don’t realize this until it’s too late.
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