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Come Find Me {We Belong Together}

Come Find Me {We Belong Together}

by Jeanette LeBlanc | | Grief + Healing, Love Letters + Tender Wisdom

Hey you, If you’re alone tonight and you don’t want to be —come join me in the togetherness we can always find when we stare up at the wisdom of the same bright moon. You whisper her your secrets, and I will whisper her mine, and she’ll hold them...
A Story Written Lasts Forever (a self-talk story for the heartachy times)

A Story Written Lasts Forever (a self-talk story for the heartachy times)

by Jeanette LeBlanc | | Grief + Healing

Okay. So it might one day happen that you’re rushing through the grocery store on a school night, somewhere on your hastily scratched list between fire-roasted tomatoes and PB&J fixins’, just rolling the cart and contemplating life and what kind of cereal to buy....
be brave. love hard. dive into the cliche. (this life is too short)

be brave. love hard. dive into the cliche. (this life is too short)

by Jeanette LeBlanc | | Grief + Healing

This is me raw. No makeup, no attempt to pretty up. Just me, bare and real in the morning light.  Sometimes I need to show up like this, to remember that I can.  And today I’m not going to carefully craft a post, any more than I wanted to put on my...
Terribly and beautifully and painfully alive.

Terribly and beautifully and painfully alive.

by Jeanette LeBlanc | | Body + Desire, uncommon sense

“Are you okay, beauty?” “Not so much, but it’s really something I should not discuss because it should never have been in the first place. I’m sure karma and her friends are raining down upon my head. I deserve to battle alone…” No. That is a lie. A lie that...
steady up girl {you are way better than this}

steady up girl {you are way better than this}

by Jeanette LeBlanc | | Grief + Healing, Poetry

this is an ode to the broken-hearted. for those early days when the ground is unsteady and you are still measuring your worth by their absence instead of the staggering truth of your own presence. this is a poem to hold you until you are steady enough to hold...
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