Still His, Now, Forever, and Always times Infinity: A Widow's Unending Journey

I never understood the workings of widowhood until I entered the ranks myself.  I always felt such pity for anyone who became widowed, and e...

I always wanted to be a mom so badly. From the beginning of when I understood what being a mom meant. A couple of health scares and relatio...

Before and After become very defining words in the grief journey. Divorce Losing a job Losing a home Infertility Losing a child, a pa...

That’s the thing about grief and loss. That living, breathing entity inside of us breaks all of us, literally our entire existence. It ...

At this exact time, 8:36 am, three years ago, I was preparing for a funeral. The most difficult funeral I have ever attended. My husband’s. ...

Three years. 1,095 Days. Some days it seems so much shorter, and some days it seems so much longer. His middle name was Richard. His ...

I have struggled my entire life with self esteem. I never have understood why I allow comparisons to sneak into my mind and leave me wishi...