Free to be Me, Free to be You
Gosh I love my little girl. I love her more than I thought I was capable of loving anyone. But I have to be honest. Vulnerable, scary honest. I miss my freedom. Just now I had to write a humbling email to a nonprofit for …
Grief is not a simple process. It doesn’t move predictably, or even forward much of the time. It’s more cyclical. A few steps forward, a few steps back. Today I briefly took a couple steps back into pain, at the dentist’s office of all places. …
Most people think of miscarriage as an event. It is more of a process. Today I am in the medical bill portion of the process. It wasn’t technically a miscarriage this time. (This was my third pregnancy loss.) It was an ectopic pregnancy. It was …