The night before the anniversary of Alex’s diagnosis, I had been feeling twinges of grief and sadness, but nothing overpowering….
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A Break Up Letter to TYFH (The Year From Hell)
Dear TYFH, We need to break up. There, I said it. I know you’re trying to hang on, because…
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Dancing in the Kitchen
If your nights are anything like ours, they involve rush hour traffic, a hurried dinner in the kitchen juggling a…
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2018 in One Word
This last year was a whirlwind, that’s the best way I can put it. Whirlwind. That was my word for…
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Our Beautiful Hope
I wrote to Alex my entire pregnancy. Sometimes I was traveling in an airport and dropped him a note. Sometimes…
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