This past weekend was Camp Widow Toronto.
I went there on a 9 hour car ride from Massachusetts, with me and 3 other people.
We had an unforgettable experience.
We met new friends, and reunited with old ones.
We had moments of healing, and moments of helping heal others.
We ate yummy food.
We laughed without apology.
And cried without shame.
We danced together on the dance floor.
We said the phrase that you hear more than any other at camp:
"Yeah. Me too."Read more