How I found healing in the jungle
Healing from unimaginable pain is difficult, even under the best of circumstances. Losing my daughter slammed me up against a wall of pain and fear so numbing that I was left staggering, and I wondered if healing was possible. My instincts, though frazzled and blurry, told me that it was. They also gently nudged me out of my comfort zone and to a country I barely even knew.
Here is the video story of how that decision led me to the Caribbean side of Costa Rica, where the jungle and beach meet to form a mystical place of healing:
My intent within this blog post is to paint with a broad brush and give an overview of my story from the moment of learning of my daughter’s illness, continuing on through her dying, and still further until the last word is typed on this page.