This is where I share my thoughts as I’m going through (as they say in Libby’s favorite musical Hamilton) the unimaginable.
It’s the little things…
After your child has died, it’s amazing how many little things become constant reminders of the fact that your child is gone. It’s the little things that make grief all-encompassing.
on being strong
As a grieving mother, how many people have told you you’re SO strong? In truth, after the loss of a child, most of us are just hanging on by our fingernails, just trying to survive the grieving process.
she is everywhere
My first post after the tragic death of my daughter. Join me as I lament the indescribable pain of child loss as well as the mourn the loss of the future I had planned.