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…
Author: Vicki
Wash your face
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…
How do I live after my son dies?
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…
I miss Henry
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. …
My First Blog Post!
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…