You are not the struggles you have faced. At least, that’s what I’ve been trying to discover and teach my own heart. I am not the things I’ve seen, the things…

It’s been a long time since I’ve sat down and spilled my heart, and I’ve needed to sit quietly with my words for quite some time. There’s been extraordinary growth that…

Sometimes, life is about perspective, about the lens with which we view our stories and our circumstances. In the world of parents who have outlived their children, we have to learn…

It’s not about forgetting, Or acting like the scars aren’t there, Or trying not to remember your face. Or the curve of your smile. It’s not about avoiding The pain and…

You’re only three now. You don’t know that this world is filled with heartache. You don’t know the pain that rips through hearts every single day. Lives are exploited, wounded, stolen…

I’ve never been a critical thinker or considered myself an intellectual. Introspective? Entirely, but asking the hard questions has never been my forte. Growing up, in the early days of school…

There are no rules in grief. It’s something I’ve read and have even written myself at least one hundred times. And yet, I am only now realizing that for the past…