My Sister Reminds Me So Much of Our Mother
I watch as my baby sister rocks and soothes her newborn baby. She cuddles him close and whispers sweet words…
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I watch as my baby sister rocks and soothes her newborn baby. She cuddles him close and whispers sweet words…
Continue ReadingI remember thinking I’d never laugh again. I remember thinking I’d never smile again or breathe without heartbreak and pain. …
Continue ReadingI see you with your mother. I’m jealous. I don’t want to be, but I am. Pieces of my heart…
Continue ReadingThere she sat in the back seat, sobbing. I could tell the kind of tears that flowed down her cheek.…
Continue ReadingHave you ever noticed how much our lives intertwine with our mothers'? Every detail, every event, every emotion, every milestone.…
Continue ReadingSometimes I have to remind myself to breathe. I have to take myself out of that moment. The one from…
Continue ReadingIt’s a beautiful day. The sun is shining with such intensity I find myself squinting. Every time I venture to…
Continue ReadingThere they were, the words that slip out of my mouth every time someone mentions or asks about my mother. …
Continue ReadingToday, my grief got the best of me. The hurt came through as anger. The pain showed up as rage.…
Continue ReadingIt was a special occasion. One where we ate cake for breakfast and washed it down with hot cocoa. We…
Continue ReadingGrief is a journey—not a place. It’s a heartbreaking adventure. A sad chapter in the book. Grief is debilitating days…
Continue ReadingIt wasn’t the hospital. It was a room in my sister’s house. A room where you would spend your final…
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