“How are you?” People ask me this question, hesitating, unsure if maybe they should just avoid the topic. Unsure if
In the first years after my son’s death, the mere mention of the word ‘healing’ made me recoil. Healing.
When the calendar turned to January, it becomes THE year. The year my twins would have turned 10. Ten. A decade. What would I
Surviving life after child loss seems impossible. Heartache and confusion filled the days following my son’s death. The
To the mama holding a teddy bear, not a baby … As my husband and I rounded the bend in the road on the day we met, the
I’ve been having a difficult time letting go of people who have abandoned us. One thing I find hard is that in no time at all
It has been 6 years since I have been able to fully sing the words to Silent Night. The mother and child, silent night and