Death Is Nothing At All.

My Nana, my great grandmother, died a week ago today. I gave support for her comfort before I cried with her and told her it was okay to move on from her body and into whatever comes next. Then we drove back to spend the first night in our home on her land. I woke up to the news of her passing in the morning and spent the next hour looking at our magnolia tree and the well she drank from as a child feeling grateful for her and all our years together.

Thanks for to my teams for holding it down while I take care of myself. Thanks for the BADT practicum attendees who didn’t know y’all were holding me up in my grief unknowingly last week. Thanks to all my friends who have been nothing less than perfectly supportive. Special thanks to my partner, @aaaa_oooo24 for unpacking and making this first week in our home filled with love, support and organization while also taking care of me in all the ways.

This week will be filled with honoring Nana in all the ways with all of her siblings and my family members on the land that made it possible for all of us to be here.

Rest In Joy, Nana.

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