In my role with the Epilepsy Foundation of Michigan, I help facilitate five support groups. Last year, in one of them, a group member chose a song for every other group member. She selected a song with meaning that seems to convey who each person is and/or what they can count on from each other. It was so touching..
“This is your song,” she would say.
And for many months, people have circled back and made reference to their songs.
This morning, I turned my Spotify on shuffle, and there was mine.
“This is your song,” I heard her say. I smiled big.
–Renee Roederer
Smuggling Grace 