Why I Stopped Making Bath Bombs After My Daughter Died

For years, bath bombs reminded me of one of the hardest seasons of my life. Sarah and I used to make them together, and after she left home—and especially after she passed away—they became something I simply couldn’t bring myself to make. The memories were too painful. In this video, I share that journey while making bath bombs for the first time in a long time. What was once a source of heartbreak is slowly becoming a way to honor Sarah’s memory instead of avoiding it. Grief doesn’t disappear, but sometimes healing looks like taking one small step toward something that once hurt. I hope this video encourages anyone who is carrying loss to believe that, in time, even the hardest memories can become reminders of love. ❤️ Thank you for being here and supporting our family farm. 🌿 Shop our handmade goat milk products: https://www.raphafarmsmn.com #GriefJourney #HealingAfterLoss #BathBombs #GoatFarm #SmallBusiness #Handmade #RaphaFarms #MentalHealth #HopeAfterLoss #RememberingSarah