There are some of us who are in the wounded baby bird stage, dizzy with grief and loss...some of us in the feisty bluejay stage, healing and getting stronger every day, and there are those who are in the Eagle stage, strong and proud, wise to all that has passed.
What stage are you and what is your best lesson learned or general advice that you would give?
I myself feel so thankful for all of the beautiful birds here, because together we are a strong flock that will soar above this Hurricane and will party on the other side on the beaches singing and laughing someday together.
I sometimes may be a little cheesy with the metaphors but I do feel strongly and passionately about the support here...it truly works miracles.
