When “God, Hold Me” Is All You Can Pray
Watching my child suffer while dying is not something I can even describe. The trauma of having an unmarked white…
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Watching my child suffer while dying is not something I can even describe. The trauma of having an unmarked white…
Continue ReadingDear Husband, There is a box that lives on top of our dresser–one we’re both intimately familiar with. We don’t…
Continue ReadingI found myself asking my husband what he thought I should write about next on my blog. If there was…
Continue ReadingFather's Day is different for the dad whose baby is in Heaven. He was excited to become a father—whether for…
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