This is where I share my thoughts as I’m going through (as they say in Libby’s favorite musical Hamilton) the unimaginable.
Dear Grieving Mother…
Here is my love letter to all grieving moms out there. I see you. I hear you. I feel your pain. We will all grieve differently, but we are part of a club that no one ever wants to join, and we can survive this.
bad things…good people
I’ve always tried to be a good person. So why does everyone that I love keep dying? Am I cursed? Join me as I ruminate about how bad things happen to good people, and how losing a child is the pinnacle of grief.