Navigating The Landscape Of Parental Grief
The other day I was in the car with Emily. She’d been chatting about her upcoming fourteenth birthday and I’d been letting her excitement wash over my soul, content because she was content. “I can’t wait for my party,” she’d … Read More »
It’s December and, well, I’m not okay. I start each day with the best of intentions: I will be more productive, I will be present and mindful, I will bring Ana with me into the new day… Oh, but I … Read More »
It’s impossible for me to describe the first Thanksgiving without Ana, because it didn’t feel like she wasn’t here. It felt like Ana was everywhere — in the deviled eggs her aunt Amy made, in Emily’s Christmas-themed bedroom, in the … Read More »