Walking the Circle of Grief
I have walked the circle of grief around many friends.
It’s not a journey I’d ever wish for them or myself, yet I was honored every time I have walked it.
Walking the circle is being close by, accessible, while giving space to my friends. Being available but not hovering.
Walking the circle is being close enough to feel the scorching heat of the pain. It is unimaginable. It is sharing a burden. It is seeing friends gasp for air. It’s inviting moments of laughter, knowing tears will often be close behind.
Walking the circle is doing difficult stuff. Making phone calls, picking up funeral clothes, sitting in uncomfortable positions beside a bed or chair for hours, holding hands, wiping snot, going through clothes and toys that will never be used (or used again).
Walking the circle now includes the opportunity to serve Hope House of Central Illinois. My friends founded this organization, and I do what things I can do to help them. It is a continuance of walking the circle.
You have likely walked the circle, too. You might still be walking it.
There are many of us. And now we get to come together.
We all walk the circle around parents and families who are grieving the death of a child. Hope House is on the verge of being built and welcoming those families. For more information on how to get involved, click on the campaign tab of our website.
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