The Calls Stopped When the Casket Closed
The night my mother died is raw. It was filled with a lot of emotions: anger, regret, sadness, guilt, and…
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The night my mother died is raw. It was filled with a lot of emotions: anger, regret, sadness, guilt, and…
Continue ReadingShe was so pretty. So pretty it was hard to look away from that porcelain skin, those high cheekbones, stunning…
Continue ReadingGlennon Doyle says, “The miracle of grace is that you can give what you have never gotten.” It’s one of…
Continue ReadingIt’s been eight months since my mom took her last breath on earth and entered into her eternal resting place.…
Continue ReadingFirsts are monumental. Inaugural. Annual. They say you always remember the milestones, the annuals, the inaugurals. You were there for…
Continue Reading“My hands are getting so old,” my mother said. “They’re ugly.” We were sitting together having a glass of wine,…
Continue ReadingMy strongest memory of my momma is more of a feeling than a memory. I can see myself standing in…
Continue ReadingDear Mom, Thinking back on my life as a child, young adult, and now a middle-aged mother myself, I am…
Continue ReadingIt was a hot summer day sometime in the middle of high school. I was young and naive, but the…
Continue ReadingIt has been almost 15 years since I have seen my mother. I miss her soft hands. I miss her…
Continue ReadingI have two young boys, ages seven and two. I am their momma. My own mother is not well, and…
Continue ReadingTo appreciate the light, you must walk through the darkness. To be whole, you must first be broken. That’s what…
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