When I heard about the passing of Ruth Bader Ginsburg, I had no words to describe the sadness and despair over losing a much-loved and respected fearless advocate for gender equality. She continued to fight for all of us until the very end.
On Sunday morning, I emerged with the understanding that while she was not in my personal circle of friends or a family member, I was mourning her loss. I had received so many emails and texts over the weekend from fellow feminists showing me I was not alone. So, many of us cried and felt deep sorrow. Our world had changed, and the void left anguish.
I attended a virtual vigil, and as I looked upon hundreds of Zoom boxes lit up with virtual background burning candles. The faces were mostly women, both young and old. They shared stories of grief, admiration of Justice Ginsburg, and concerns for our country. I felt the collective ache, and it provided solace.
I feel incredibly thankful for the legacy she left. I extend sincere condolences to her family.
I invite my fellow activists and those working to make a difference to be kind to ourselves and allow the space and distance we need to process our personal sorrow.
I am giving myself space and time to feel and grieve before returning to the work to both honor Ruth Bader Ginsburg and the fight ahead.
