When Hope Grows Up: Part 3
When hope grows up we give ourselves permission to feel it all, and to feel it all at the same time, because only then does our light shine.
Petite Post: Negotiations With a 3 Year Old
Grief can feel like the dramatic threenager, and sometimes we just have to be along for the ride.
Penned Musings: Shoulder Pads
Shine bright my love, shine bright in awesome glory; in awe struck, fear filled awesome glory.
Still Mothers: Skipping With My Three
Most of our closest friends have three kids.
Petite Post: Even In Our Longing
I've always wondered how our family portrait would ever be complete. How do I honor my three without my three here on earth?
Q & A with Tegan Wren
I am so excited to share a Q & A with my friend, fellow author and fellow warrior Tegan Wren, author of Inconceivable!
Penned Musing: A Spoken Sea of Names
Penned Musings are posts based off of my daily writing prompts. You can read more here. ~~~ A Spoken Sea of Names Another name. A voice both full of love and sorrow all in the same breath speaks another name into the microphone over
They Count Too
Tonight we will join families all over the world in the Wave of Light as we light three candles in honor of our soul scars.
Petite Post: It Gets Different
Every day I learn a lesson in this lifelong journey of grief.
