I see you, mother I see you—the one flattened by the words “I can’t find a heartbeat.” I see you—the one trying…
Letters to a Grieving Mom: Open when you’re invited to a baby shower after miscarriage You knew it was coming and yet it kind of snuck up on you, too, didn’t it? That…
Our stupid fish died. And our baby died, too. I cried when he brought lunch to me in our home office and told me our fish had…
Grace like Scarlett It was as perfect a day as I can remember, with sun glistening and birds singing and palms…
Learning to stay afloat in the waves of grief They say that grief comes in waves. And it’s true. The emotion comes and goes, comes and…
This ground is holy {written April 6, 2013} I thought she would be an opal baby like her mama. But October…