The best gift anyone can give is talking about my kids and letting me talk about them.
Learning who I am - a journey through faith
The best gift anyone can give is talking about my kids and letting me talk about them.
It’s not just erasing your current pain that makes words of comfort land so badly. There’s a hidden subtext in those statements about becoming a better, kinder, and
Homer’s Iliad tells of a man, Sisyphus, forced to roll a boulder up a hill in the depths of Hades for eternity. Each time the…
After spring break, I went with friends to a park near the college. We told of our adventures during break and lamented over classes restarting.…
Today is 20 months, 610 days, since Caleb died. Five months ago today I posted Tattoo Dissection: Memorial for Caleb. I had planned to do…
Do I choose to wake up every day and grieve? No! I wake up every day and know a part of me is missing. – Renee…
When you try your best but you don’t succeed When you get what you want but not what you need When you feel so tired…
In Canny Clever Caleb Chess, I tell of Caleb’s promise and fulfillment of working for NASA. As a part of his plan to do so,…
Many people are uncomfortable with my grief. I am told to “give it to God”, “stop dwelling on the past”, or they simply avoid talking with…