Be Brave Mommy

During breakfast on a recent Friday, I started sobbing pouring cereal and making toast. I just couldn’t stop crying. Rarely do I enjoy a good cry. Who does? My tears over the last 18 months have been tears of sorrow. At 18 weeks pregnant with our youngest son, my late husband was diagnosed … Continue reading

Who Am I?

Who Am I?  The last month I have been in a deep state of grief.  I fell into this dark hole I didn't know existed.  Silly me, I thought the worst was past.  Boy, was I wrong. I don't even recognize myself anymore. My person, my other half who helped define me for nine years is … Continue reading

Feel Good Friday – 656

I have decided to try a different outlook on Fridays. Instead of waking up and counting the Fridays since I last kissed my husband,  I am going to think of a happy memory.  After his diagnoses, we had to dig a little deeper to enjoy all the daily moments because they were bittersweet.  Adam … Continue reading