I have recently endured a season of my life that I now categorize as ‘grief and loss’. I experienced a loss that shook my core, rocked my world, and rattled me so hard that I ended up in a place where I didn’t recognize myself. A place that does not match the description of what I called ‘life’. I spent days and weeks like a wayward sailor. I didn’t know what boat I was supposed to be sailing on, let alone the course that I was supposed to take. It was hard. Excruciating.