22/01/2026
This popped up today and just reminds me how far I’ve come and how hard I’ve worked to get here.
My journey began with grief really when I was 4 but I didn’t know that was grief as no one had actually died. That’s a story for another day.
The relationship with life and death I suppose began when my Dad died at the age of 50, I was 10 weeks pregnant at that time with my beautiful Son-again, another story for another time.
In 2018, I packed myself off to West Yorkshire to train as a celebrant with and rather swiftly realised there was no way I was ready to deliver funerals- still so connected and confused to my own grief- I focused solely on weddings and vow renewals with the odd baby naming ceremony here and there.
Then, it just called me. It was covid, we were all grieving in some way. It was time….this time, different circumstances led me to . Nothing could have prepared me for the work I would begin with at that time so I just took my life mantra by the horns and ‘felt the fear and did it anyway’.
This is my calling ❤️
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