In the final episode of #Hashtag Death I share what people really speak about at funerals, as someone who has been involved in more than 900 funerals. This is the end of the road for the podcast, but not the end of conversations around death and dying. There is a famous poem which is read at a lot of funerals, which goes: When I come to the end of the road, and the sun has set for me I want to rites in a gloom filled room, why cry for a soul set free? Miss me a little and not for too long,...
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In the final episode of #Hashtag Death I share what people really speak about at funerals, as someone who has been involved in more than 900 funerals. This is the end of the road for the podcast, but not the end of conversations around death and dying. There is a famous poem which is read at a lot of funerals, which goes: When I come to the end of the road, and the sun has set for me I want to rites in a gloom filled room, why cry for a soul set free? Miss me a little and not for too long,...
25. #FromGriefToGrowth - Through pain comes purpose
#Hashtag Death
42 minutes
1 year ago
25. #FromGriefToGrowth - Through pain comes purpose
Where do young widows turn to when they find themselves thrown unexpectedly into grieving their partner? According to the last Australian census, there are more than a million widowed adults in Australia. This is the unfortunate group Michelle Moriarty found herself in after becoming a widow at 38 years old with two young children in tow. This week I chat to the Grief Connect founder and Agrifutures 2023 Rural Women’s Award Winner about creating support groups and tools to help others on th...
#Hashtag Death
In the final episode of #Hashtag Death I share what people really speak about at funerals, as someone who has been involved in more than 900 funerals. This is the end of the road for the podcast, but not the end of conversations around death and dying. There is a famous poem which is read at a lot of funerals, which goes: When I come to the end of the road, and the sun has set for me I want to rites in a gloom filled room, why cry for a soul set free? Miss me a little and not for too long,...
