The Second Year of Grief
Everyone said the second year was harder than the first. I didn’t want it to be true. I couldn’t understandContinue Reading
HOPE WHILE WAITING
Everyone said the second year was harder than the first. I didn’t want it to be true. I couldn’t understandContinue Reading
Months ago I told Zoya there would be no more nursing after Christmas and she believed me. Whenever anybody wouldContinue Reading
So yesterday it was 11:30 pm and I had not decluttered a thing. To keep from having a completely wastedContinue Reading
In June when I originally stopped daily blogging it was because mentally and emotionally I needed to process some thingsContinue Reading
I shed my morning tears today. I still don’t believe you are gone. It’s so hard to process that thisContinue Reading
Three years ago. I miss him. I’ve spent a week with this family. I miss him so much. I missContinue Reading
So I’m seriously loving the-middle-of-nowhere Canada. Technically, we are in Orford, somewhere between Montreal and Quebec City. It’sContinue Reading
Three years ago, we told our parents we were pregnant. It took us a few days to do a fullContinue Reading
Three years ago today we explored Franklin and Highlands with his parents. I was pregnant but we hadn’t told anyone. Continue Reading
I have some really good days. Today is kinda average, but yesterday was really good. It was good. I talkedContinue Reading









