05/03/2026
In 2024 I shared that my two favorite witches, my mom and aunt, had both been diagnosed with cancer. We lost my mother just 4 short months later, and my beloved aunt reunited with her sister yesterday.
My aunt was my best friend and biggest cheerleader. The grief of losing her feels overwhelming.
Although the pain of losing them is unimaginable, I am eternally grateful for the life we shared together here on The Compound. They were incredibly creative and always up to something. Whether it was a holiday, solstice, equinox, full moon, or standard Tuesday, they made it better—more exciting, more meaningful, and more beautiful. They were my biggest fans and the most entertained and enthusiastic about all my wild ideas.
I also continue to be immensely grateful for our Witch’s Tea in 2024, a few months after they were both diagnosed with cancer and only two months prior to losing my mother.
Fly high.