Holding Fast
Weâve all been thereâa time when everything just seemed to go wrong, and we couldnât seem to catch our breath. âHolding Fastâ was completed at a particularly bad time in my life: I was dealing with the death of my only sibling and difficult decisions concerning a parent with dementia. My world seemed out of control. It was time when I was attempting to find people and things to ground meâsomething just to cling to. Like tree caught in a tornado I was finding it difficult just to hold on.