Being a single parent is harder than I could've imagined. And it's very different than parenting on your own because your spouse is away....

Our second day on our own found me lying face down in the snow crying at one point. Because the whole morning was a battle of the wills...

Regret is hard. Looking back at the day G died, the week G died, the months before G died, I wish I could change some of the things I...

Every night I look at pictures. Starting in 2007 (the ones on this computer), I've been going through - adding them to special memory...

I usually write these posts at night. Night time is when the grief hits the hardest. My busyness has run its course. I've finally...

Tonight will be our first night home alone since G died. UN left this morning and my parents come late tomorrow. Lots of friends are...

It's been more than 10 years since I was ushered into a community that I never meant to be a part of - a community of women who live...