Marooned on an Island….

Marooned on an Island….

Here I am after a long time. We have gone past mid-November, and I sense the heaviness as I approach the end of this year and yet another death anniversary. Eleven years without my father’s physical presence and why am I still feeling empty, and alone? The voice...
Grief Support- Journey of Healing: Father loss

Grief Support- Journey of Healing: Father loss

Welcome to the Grief Support Coaching Program, a transformative journey of healing and hope designed to support sons and daughters who have lost their fathers. This program is led by me, Daxa, a compassionate guide who has walked the path of grief and is here to offer...
The harmonium…

The harmonium…

I start with a celebration of the fact that after ten and half years yesterday I gave away my dad’s harmonium which he lovingly gifted me in the hope that one day I would learn to play it.  The harmonium had been in our attic covered in a nice clothe as I wanted...
Lesson learned -number 30. A gift from my dad

Lesson learned -number 30. A gift from my dad

This is my last post on lesson learned from my dad which are his gift to me. I am my father’s Gift.  I say this with #humilty. I dedicated each day this month to recount some of the lessons I’ve learned from my dad. While I’ve been reflecting on...