The Shape of a Mother’s Heart is Love
Is there anything my child can say, anything my child can do, any event that can occur that would lead…
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Is there anything my child can say, anything my child can do, any event that can occur that would lead…
Continue ReadingTo my kids: I will love you through the mad. When I’m yelling like a whistling kettle that needs to…
Continue ReadingIt’s 3 a.m. and I’m exhausted but I just can’t sleep. I hung up with my college son about 15…
Continue ReadingTo my kids, I will love you through the mad. When I’m yelling like a whistling kettle that needs to…
Continue Reading"Just leave it all, sweetie. Leave the mess. I love having the mess around me, because it means you all…
Continue ReadingThe night my mother passed away, my sister and I, along with our families sat by her side. We held…
Continue Reading“Don’t blink,” they say. “It goes so fast,” they say. And perhaps the favorite of exhausted moms everywhere, “One day…
Continue ReadingWhen we talk about a mama’s lasts — she’s last to leave the house, to eat, to shower — we…
Continue ReadingHey little man, I love you, sweet boy. Always have. Always will. In losing your physical presence, I have had to learn…
Continue ReadingAs I put away paperwork from your 2-year doctor visit, I stare into the drawer and see your baby book.…
Continue ReadingWith the hum of the noise machine and my son, Isaac’s, bedroom door cracked open we snuggle on the rocking…
Continue ReadingDear foster daughter, Thank you. Thank you for allowing me to see how you feel, even when it’s hard. For…
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