Note: April 1st is my son Daniel’s birthday and although this site is not completely finished, I wanted very much to have it up today. Please know there will be more information added.
This. This little nick knack I found on a weekend getaway was the final nudge I needed to start this journey.
If you’re visiting my page, then I imagine you are either a parent who has lost a child or have a loved one who is enduring this tragedy. In either case, I am sorry we’re meeting like this.
It’s genuinely a shit club that no one asks to be a part of. Here’s the small positive though. When you meet someone else in this club, there is an instant connection. You could be on the opposite side of the world on an island roughly the size of Denver Airport, meet a grieving parent and be connected for life (yes this actually happened).
And that is what I am hoping to accomplish with starting this retreat. I was lucky enough to go on such a retreat back in 2017. To this day I am still in contact with these ladies. They have my back because they understand. Heck, some of them have been gracious enough to help me organize this.
So I’ll say it again. I’m sorry you have a need to be here but I’m glad you found this. You’re not alone and maybe together we can keep ourselves going. Be a part of the tribe.