I got the package from my grade 6 teacher today. She sent me a beautiful letter, a collage of pictures of me and my classmates in a frame, and some stories about me then. I cried a good hard cry. I’ll write more later, since I’m at work. I think this is the kindest and most beautiful thing anyone has done for me. For background, see this earlier post.
May We Dance on Their Graves
Incest Survivors, Spirituality and Ceremonies of Justice – the story of a woman living a rich, fulfilling life while waiting to dance
I have always had a desire to grafitti public mementos of my father in my home town Now maybe I could dance on his his grave. I am just in the process of becoming more public. I was feeling alone when I was on the net. Thanx for being cheers Janey
I think it would be great to dance on his grave. If you do it, let me know, I’d be happy to help support you however I can. I’ve always wanted to write ‘rapes children’ in weed killer on his front lawn….
Wonderful! Just wonderful!
~meredith~
Hi Warrior – this really is such a beautiful act of kindness. Thank you for sharing.