Dia de los tacos

I grew up never learning how to mourn. This led to me not knowing how to grow or move forward in healthy ways.

Here I am, mid-life, and wanting to grow, to move forward in healthy ways.

I mourn. I grow. Change. Change is that friend that always comes over when you need it but never brings tacos.

I could really go for some tacos.

Published by ryan

LSCSW/LCAC/MDiv. Senex Punker. Indigenous. Anti-Racist. Pro-Karuṇā. Seeking Maitrī. Contemplative. Creative. Dad. Tacos! Powerlifter. Sex+. Selenophile

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