For years women asked me when they could hold my words in their hands. The 52 Mondays series of seasonal mindfulness journals was my first attempt at this. In particular, a first attempt to move through fear to put my words into the world in some tangible, hold-in-your-hands way that reflects my heart and way of seeing life.
I had no idea when I started writing my journals that they would carry me through the final days of my son’s life. And now that they’re done, and he is gone, I need to keep writing.
Unshackled: Remembering My Way to Freedom
Several years ago I starting working with an agent and walked away. It wasn’t time.
Winter 2018/19, around the time my son wrote out his will and tried to end his life for the first time, a publishing house reached out to me with a book deal. I needed to be present for my son. It wasn’t time.
And then September 2019, I decided it was time to start writing but a serious car accident derailed my plans. And three weeks after that, my beautiful son ended his life.
After my son died, a small whisper told me that maybe if I could just get through the first 100 days that I’d be OK. I didn’t know if the voice was right or not, but I started counting.
Some mornings I would wake up and feel like I’d explode if I didn’t get some of the swirling rage and pain and love for him out of me and onto paper. So I would write.
My aim was to write raw and honest. Unshackled.
I’ve always wanted to write this way, though. Back at the start.
These days I’d simply call it “telling the truth.”
I often resist writing yet it’s one of the ways I find my way forward
— gently and on purpose.
MY BOOKS IN PROGRESS
In January 2021, I signed a contract with Homebound Publications to bring my book, Unshackled: Remembering my Way to Freedom, into the world. My book’s initial estimated birth-date was spring 2023. But 17 months of PTSD and severe panic disorder, profound grief, and learning as a family how to live without Jairus meant I needed to push the dates to allow ample space to heal and grieve. Grief cannot be forced or rushed.
I’m collaborating with my friend, Kathy Escobar, on Grief Has No Rules, a not-for-profit book to support parents through child loss. We lost our sons to suicide in 2019, just 5 days apart from each other. If you have lost a child and would like to contribute a short story to our book, you can learn more here.
And I’m one of many contributors to a Simple Living Anthology that will be published late 2022/early 2023 by Homebound Publications.
living the end of one story before stepping into the next
Writing and publishing books has been part of the clear Vision for my work from the start. In spite of all the twists and turns I’ve encountered, although I needed to press pause on my first manuscript to make space for sufficient healing and restoration after my son died, and to live the end of one story before stepping into the next, my vision once more feels clear and strong.
As of January 2022 I’ve been doing a lot of behind the scenes work to ready my business so that September 2022-2025 I can focus more on my deep work. I’ve returned to writing slow and steady, practicing self-compassion faithfully, honouring my grief and healing journey, and remembering that for now, all I have to do is write one honest story at a time.
As always, this will be enough.
Krista xo
