Netflix Captured What I’ve Treasured for 17 Years: My Daughter’s Room Exactly How She Left It
It was a Sunday evening. I was alone, scrolling through Netflix, searching for something, anything, to fill the quiet. Then…
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It was a Sunday evening. I was alone, scrolling through Netflix, searching for something, anything, to fill the quiet. Then…
Continue ReadingNobody prepares you for the loss of a parent. How could they? How do you explain the surreal feeling of…
Continue Reading“They’ve found a spot on your daddy’s pancreas.” The tearful words my mama said to me on that Monday. Words…
Continue ReadingThe rhythm of childhood for my children has always moved to a different tempo. While other kids grew up to…
Continue ReadingIntellectually, I understand the compliment given to me more times than I can count: "You are so strong." My first…
Continue ReadingThe holidays are fun. And hard. I always feel so blessed. And also so empty at times. Each aspect of…
Continue ReadingGrowing up, I was a reluctant Catholic. My mother would drag us to church, and I'd go through the motions—fingers…
Continue ReadingI don’t remember much about my daughter’s first Christmas. I was 24, my daughter was nearly a year, and my…
Continue ReadingToday is one of those days. I thought baking apples for my family would bring me joy. The joy I…
Continue ReadingAn open letter to youth hockey: The tape is still wet on the stick of my second-year bantam who ended…
Continue ReadingI often cry when I remember him. It is common for me to tear up when he enters the conversation,…
Continue ReadingTrigger warning: This post discusses the death of a child. God, did you see me? There in the family waiting…
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