The word « grieving » is rooted in a French word meaning « burden. » This is not my experience of the root of my grieving. McKenna’s role in our lives was never to burden, it was always enlightening and expanding. When she passed on, the root of grieving was
Friends of Mckenna
I have more to do, and so do you
The first time I encountered Mckenna was the beginning of freshman year in a large film lecture. I was already jaded by the copious amounts of beautiful people that attend USC, but when McKenna glided in, dressed in a wild, Hannah Montana-esque outfit, self-assured and head high, it was impossible