
09/06/2025
Every September reminds me of the two souls who shaped my life in such different yet powerful ways. On the 6th, I remember my grandmother, whose love still lingers in everything she touched. On the 7th, I carry the memory of my brother Christiaan, whose life was far too short but whose spirit will always live within me.
These days are heavy, but they’re also sacred. They remind me that grief and love are intertwined. At my wedding, they were with me in a way I’ll never forget: two hearts on a pin, one for each of them — a heartfelt gift from my girl (Justine) that made their presence undeniable.🥹😭
I miss them. I honor them. And I carry them with me, always. Their absence will always be felt, but so will their love — guiding me, reminding me, teaching me to live fully in their honor. 💜🕊️
Have a blessed weekend💫