I Held My Mother's Ashes Hostage For A Year (Have You Grieved? pt 2)

Confession time: I carried my mother's ashes in the trunk of my car for a year 😳 I didn't know what to do with them — so I just kept driving...smh! In this continuation from last week's "I Watched My Friend Hide Grief For 20 Years," I share: 💧 The moment a mentor called out the anger I hadn't admitted to myself 💧 What finally made me let go — psychologically, emotionally, and spiritually 💧 Why healing NEVER means losing the love you still carry for someone 💧 A prayer of restoration and resuscitation for everyone who's been stuck in grief for years -- even decades If you've been holding onto someone — through death, divorce, or loss — and you're tired of staying stuck and (almost?) ready to be free, this one's for you. 🔔 Subscribe to 💦 The Watering Whole for honest conversations on healing, faith, and what we don't talk about enough. New episodes every Sunday. ........................................................ 🛍️📚 Finding Your GLOW — the memoir — https://shopfyg.com/products/finding 📚📚 ........................................................ Follow me on my socials 💕 Instagram : @drsarahsamanthaanne Facebook: @drsarahsamanthaanne