Mother’s Day is coming. You look forward to the day with your toddler, knowing you will be the recipient of something created by their little hands. Your mind drifts to Mother’s Days past, and to the treasures the child that has been gone for almost ten years lovingly gave you. You are a bereaved parent… Read More To The Bereaved Mama on Mother’s Day
The holidays can be a tough time for people who have suffered the loss of a loved one, no matter how much time has gone by. Sitting down at Christmas dinner, I always think of the empty chairs that should be filled by my stepson, my brother, my grandparents; three of whom we lost in… Read More Christmas & The Empty Chairs
My 28-month old daughter is pretty cute. I know we all think that about our kids, but really…she is damn cute. Everywhere we go people are taken with her and tell us how beautiful she is, commenting on her eyes/cheeks/smile. And it scares me to death. The compliments (while it warms my heart to hear… Read More The Balance of Beauty and Brains
Before I became a parent, I thought it was just called parenting. I can’t imagine how I got this far on so little knowledge. Upon giving birth, I learned new meanings for existing words, like ‘helicopter’ and ‘free-range’; apparently, they no longer only apply to aviation and poultry! I was pretty sure I knew what… Read More Parenting Children: It’s The New Style
Today would have been my stepson’s 17th birthday. I can imagine the type of man he would be becoming, provided peer pressure and teenage angst bullshit didn’t interfere – a caring, giving, loving young man, who always put others first. This isn’t a grand fantasy…Brody was all of those things as a boy. I once… Read More Happy birthday, buddy.
At the risk of offending, I had to to post this. I am somewhere in between laughing my head off and wondering what the hell to do with it. I have completely forgotten most of the nursery rhymes of my youth, so yesterday I bought this for me and my daughter to read. It’s really… Read More Nursery Rhymes & Sex Education
I figure if I am going to ask y’all to bare your souls, I should probably bare mine. So here goes. I had/HAVE a stepson, his name was/IS Brody. He passed away in 2006 from SUDEP, which is a nicely wrapped bow for unexplained death in epilepsy patients. I know how much this destroyed me….Brody’s… Read More A Little Perspective Goes a Long Way…