Capture Your Grief, Day 5: Empathy

I’ve always identified as a sympathetic person, but it wasn’t until I lost my son that I realized the imperative … More

Capture Your Grief, Day 1: Sunrise

I’d love to have seen the sunrise but I missed it for fitful sleep seeking to behold my son’s eyes … More

There are no words for how it feels for a phoenix to burn alive What it takes to make spark … More

It’s been 122 Fridays since I last held my littlest love. I count because I can’t help it. I count … More

There was a post going around a while ago on how having or being a stay at home parent isn’t … More

I want a giant iron to smooth over all the wrinkles in this wretched system a psychic microscope all must … More

I took you there to celebrate the harvest pumpkins and hayrides the giant Ferris Wheel I can still feel you … More

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

95 Fridays and I still keep count ever increasing numbers they’ll still never surmount or even touch the aching vacancy … More