Some days all I do is miss you it comes out of the blue like a star fell and burned … More
It’s been 98 Fridays with a broken heart, 37 days until it’s been two years. I said that on Facebook … More
Corner to corner
sock to sock
Minecraft shirt, right
neon print, left
flannel shirt, right
play dress, left
Each morning with the growing light My eyes constricting from the sight I fumble back from dreamless night A lightning … More
Gosh, I’m so picky! No wonder I haven’t been writing. I’ve had to adjust the lighting, change the music, redirect … More
I need to vent. I had a CRAZY hard weekend, beyond simply my grief and hectic family life.
I realized that I haven’t written for a while here… it was during my reflective pause in writing that my sweet boy Patrick, just days after taking his first steps, crossed the Rainbow Bridge in his dreams and slipped gently into the stars at the age of 14 months & four days. I had never heard of Sudden Unexplained Death in Childhood (SUDC) before that night and had been fairly convinced SIDS was for babies 3 months and under who had suffocated. I learned differently two weeks ago, and my life is forever changed.