There’s a Little Less of You Here Each Day
I'm sitting here on the front porch, and I'm sobbing. I'm finally grieving. I've finally reached the place where my…
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I'm sitting here on the front porch, and I'm sobbing. I'm finally grieving. I've finally reached the place where my…
Continue ReadingIt's that time of year. Everyone shines a little brighter, everything shimmers a little more. The cooler temps create a…
Continue ReadingI started planting roses, and for a few years, it was this peaceful respite that I looked forward to each…
Continue ReadingThe loss of a parent doesn't just sting, it leaves you with an irreplaceable hole in your heart. It's been…
Continue ReadingI went to call you last night. I was sitting in my room, watching grown men play a child’s game.…
Continue ReadingThe holidays can break your heart when you’re missing someone you love. People often talk about the year of firsts…
Continue ReadingI picked up the phone to call my dad the other day. I was thinking about my car insurance bill,…
Continue ReadingMy mom just brought my dad’s ashes home. He is finally home . . . just not how we thought…
Continue ReadingA few weeks ago, I visited my daddy’s grave for the first time since he passed over three years ago.…
Continue ReadingI looked down at my phone the other day to call my mom and glanced at my recent calls and…
Continue ReadingI planned a camping trip to celebrate Father's Day with my soon-to-be husband. I will pack the truck with bikes,…
Continue ReadingI wasn’t expecting the way having a girl would wreck me—but in the moments after he picks you up and…
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