Saying “Good-bye” to the shrine
I don’t know exactly when it was that Mike (my husband) and I decided to not keep our child’s room as a shrine. It was…
I don’t know exactly when it was that Mike (my husband) and I decided to not keep our child’s room as a shrine. It was…
It has been a long time since I have sat down to write. There have been many hurdles in the last few months that have…
Death. The end. Passing on to the afterlife. Going home. Gone. All of these things describe what has actually happened: the person or thing is…
Every day I think about him, in some way, shape or form. I remember little things he would say and do. I remember his laugh. …
Hi everyone! Welcome to my first blog. Umm… how does one start a blog? I am not sure. Maybe with my purpose for having a…