Ostara and Kate’s Moon
Monday gratefuls: Kate.
Sparks of Joy: Kate
Oh. How can I write this? Kate is dead. She died a peaceful death at 12:20 am this morning. Her sister Sarah was with her.
Soulmate. So over used as to be a silly notion. But we were each others. Loving into each others best life. Living into each others best life.
I’m so, so sad. Tears right there. Head spinning, denying, wishing. But, knowing.
The pain in my heart throbs. I ache, for her, for our life together. I rejoice for her peace. She can breathe freely now. No more nausea or fatigue. Her weight no longer an issue.
A tribute from a friend who got Kate right:
She seemed fearless, walked to her own drummer and if she wanted to do something she damn well did it.