06/11/2026
How Joy and grief can move through us together:
That day felt melancholy. Somewhere inside, my younger self was grieving. She needed to be held, and I hadn’t had much space for her all day.
Then the sun began to soften over the ocean.
I danced with my son in my arms,
our bodies moving with the rhythm of the waves,
the late light touching our skin.
No words. Just movement.
A small glimmer finding me.
The grief was there.
The sadness was there.
The joy was there too.
Quiet. Deep. Alive.
The grief didn’t disappear.
The joy didn’t have to prove anything.
They both moved through my body with the waves.
THIS is what healing can feel like sometimes.
Not loud or perfect.
Just a moment where all of it gets to belong
in the same body,
the same story,
the same lineage.
This is what Lian from You Can Yoga and I are so excited to explore inside HOLD IT ALL, our virtual somatic mini-retreat for BIPOC adoptees on June 28.
A space for grief, joy, aliveness, and the parts of us still learning they can belong.
Limited spots so we can keep it intimate.
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