There are losses that rearrange the world. Deaths that change the way you see everything, grief that tears everything down. Pain that transports you to…
Learning who I am - a journey through faith
There are losses that rearrange the world. Deaths that change the way you see everything, grief that tears everything down. Pain that transports you to…
I am sorry it has been so long since I have written. A friend’s post about why she writes on suicide prodded me to come…
Every day without my son is difficult. The ninth and tenth of each month are harder. When these days fall on a Saturday or Sunday,…
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…
Twenty-six months today Caleb died. Did this occur to you today when you woke up? His absence occurs to me every day. While I do…
I am not well. I have said this many times but each time things are worse; much worse. I hate saying this. It feels like…
The morning sun already high in the clear sky has me soaking in the warmth. I watch my playful daughter splashing in the lake and…
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.…
I wish I had known Caleb longer. Parents do not tend to plan for life without their children. As he grew, I wondered how tall…
The further down this road I go, the further away I get from who I once was. I am moving forward but not toward what…