By Shannon Bauer A Different Kind of Heartbreak
I have been thinking a lot lately about writing about our infertility journey. Sometimes I struggle to do it. The…
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By Elle Patocka For You, Mom. Breast Cancer Was Not…
October. It is a grand time of year, at least I think so. When we truly look around and take…
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By Robyna May Grief: Three Years After My Baby Died
When Xavier first left my arms at two weeks old, newborn and helpless, I searched for stories. Stories that mirrored his. Stories…
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By Alissa Kay Every Life is Worth Living
In our church, October is Respect Life month. This week, the focus was about respecting life. All life. That every…
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By Pamela Homolka I was that girl
I was that girl The girl you saw with the children that looked as young as her The girl who…
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By Maralee Bradley Lies My Miscarriage Told Me
Miscarriages are cruel. They steal your hopes and dash your dreams. They silence you with shame and regret. They make…
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By Tash Guthrie It’s Our Grief Too
Occupying a sick 2-year-old in the waiting room at the doctor’s surgery is challenging. Whatever you choose to do must…
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By Stacey Skrysak 5 Things Not To Say To A Grieving Parent
In 2013, I found out I was pregnant with triplets. My husband and I were in shock, but thrilled at…
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By Shelley Brandon My Heart Whispers, “No”
There are seasons and mileposts in life that bring with them intense waves of renewed grief. I have entered into…
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By Her View From Home Beauty Is A Curse
Beauty is a curse. That statement may make a few people mad. I'm not trying to be vain, or brag,…
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Reflections of Seasons
Fall is a time for change. Leaves are changing colors, the animals are beginning to ready themselves for the long…
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By Crystal Glause He has the answers
My husband and I married on April 13th, 2002. Just a few short weeks after our wedding, my world…
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