Even Though They’re Gone, I Still Find My Parents in Church
In the 1980s and 1990s, my mom and dad were my Sunday school teachers at different and repeated times throughout…
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In the 1980s and 1990s, my mom and dad were my Sunday school teachers at different and repeated times throughout…
Continue ReadingA new year is starting soon, a year likely to be filled with more milestone birthdays, anniversaries, graduations, summer trips…
Continue ReadingIt wasn’t the hospital. It was a room in my sister’s house. A room where you would spend your final…
Continue ReadingI woke up this morning missing her. A lot. There was no reason. Nothing triggered it. Today is not a…
Continue ReadingMy husband recently told me he doesn’t remember what I was like before my mom was diagnosed with Alzheimer’s. I…
Continue ReadingEditor's note: this post discusses pregnancy loss I still see the blood when I close my eyes. Life was pouring,…
Continue ReadingI remember the day well—it was a sunny, cool, fall day. The house was filled with the aroma of turkey,…
Continue ReadingAn empty chair. One fewer place to set. One fewer present to buy. No matter how many years have passed,…
Continue ReadingThe first line stopped me mid-scroll. "Not everyone who lost his life in Vietnam died there." I clicked through to…
Continue ReadingThe grief was exhausting—a thick, wool blanket that hung heavy on my shoulders. Often, I collapsed beneath the weight of…
Continue ReadingGrief is a funny thing. Sometimes you're able to anticipate the blow, and other times, it hits you in the…
Continue ReadingMy name is Sarah, and I am Koa's mama—a title I feel privileged to hold. My precious Koa was a…
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