Ten years
This morning as I got ready, two mourning doves and a blue jay worked through some stuff in our holly tree right outside the window. Of course, the blue jay was pretty feisty and eventually staked its territory.
Receive your healing
We tell our story because maybe it will shine the way out of the dark for someone else.
The grief doesn’t get better; it gets different…
I've learned that when you hope in the things of this world, it easily can become the kind of hope that steals, kills, and destroys.
It is possible to be funny without hurting people.
Infertility and pregnancy loss isn't a joke, find another way to be funny tomorrow.
To know deep grief is to love and wonder
national pregnancy and infant loss awareness month
May we take our power back,
no matter how small, every day.
Yesterday I took some of my power back by not believing my super soft beige bikini briefs were so shameful that they had to be hidden away from medical professionals.
Comparison
When we seek to understand and sit beside each other without comparison, we're in it together.
stolen truth
Today, will you get curious about how you have allowed someone's perception of your story to steal your truth.
