It's a word that I've heard a fair bit recently. That I'm "brave" for swimming in very cold water, or that I'm "brave" for walking in the mountains by myself. And each and every time it's said I want to respond "you don't understand", because I'm not doing these things to demonstrate courage, or fearlessness, …
Tag: Grief Walks
Introduction to walking with grief
At the end of July 2018, my world imploded when Rich, my husband and soulmate, unexpectedly passed away at the age of 37. Since meeting ten years ago, we'd become inseparable. We discussed marriage on our first date, and felt immediately that we'd become one. We lived for each other. Whilst Rich had been born …
