Please Don’t Tell Her How To Grieve
Please, don’t tell her how to grieve . . . She’s in the kitchen washing dishes with her back to…
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Please, don’t tell her how to grieve . . . She’s in the kitchen washing dishes with her back to…
Continue ReadingIn my early 20s, I moved to LA to be an actor and my mom used to drive out to…
Continue ReadingThe calls and texts were overwhelming the week she died. Between supporting my devastated parents, planning the funeral, and keeping…
Continue ReadingSelf-doubt and endless questions. That seemed to be the theme of my pregnancy and motherhood journey. It all started after…
Continue ReadingI was 34 years old when I lost my mom. She had ovarian cancer. She always said she would be…
Continue ReadingI am sentimental. When it comes to heirlooms, I’d rather have the rusty soup pot my grandma made a thousand…
Continue ReadingMy mom would be turning 75 in a few weeks if it weren’t for the glioblastoma brain tumor. We lost…
Continue ReadingFrom the moment you see those two lines on a pregnancy test, something inside you shifts. Whether or not you…
Continue ReadingI thought about it many times over the 6 ½ years she was sick. I knew the day was coming,…
Continue ReadingThe stage was set. Cleared off desk. Plenty of battery life on my laptop. Hot-ish mug of coffee. Surprisingly and…
Continue ReadingI died the day he died. Or at least a large part of me did. I held the hand of…
Continue ReadingI changed my name back to my maiden name today. There was no great pomp or circumstance, the change was…
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