Bereaved Parents Face the Pain of Fading Memories
Sitting cross-legged on the warm summer ground I comb my fingers through the damp grass. Every so often I grasp…
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Sitting cross-legged on the warm summer ground I comb my fingers through the damp grass. Every so often I grasp…
Continue ReadingI was considered an adult when my mom died. I was over 18 and no longer fit into the category…
Continue ReadingSeven years ago I was pregnant with you, my first baby. The excitement I felt when I saw that little…
Continue ReadingAlthough God doesn’t always shield us from our challenges, he does promise to transform us through them. If you’ve ever…
Continue ReadingI get goosebumps when I think back to being a child and the house I spent so much of my…
Continue Reading7:30 a.m. Cut the pill with the pill cutter. Crush the pill with the pill crusher. Carefully pour the pill…
Continue ReadingGrief is hard. I think about you all the time. At random times throughout the day. When something good happens…
Continue ReadingIt was late in the evening, after a day and a half of labor, when I heard the words, “It’s…
Continue ReadingWhen you’ve lost a child absolutely EVERYTHING is hard. There are days that just getting out of bed can be…
Continue ReadingI didn’t embrace the term “rainbow” while pregnant with my son even though he is a rainbow in every sense.…
Continue ReadingBeing a “daddy’s girl” without a dad can definitely be as depressing as it sounds. I lost my dad almost…
Continue ReadingIt’s in the vows: for better or worse. But, when those “worse” moments come, does that promise ring true? When…
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