He Will Never Let Me Forget

I stand in a room untouched for 4 years. As I run my hand on the bed I feel the cold cotton of the blanket, knowing that it will never be warme...

Disgustingly Normal

I don’t think we will ever get used to or get over the feeling of our stomachs sinking every time Brooklyn goes under anesthesia. I have lost...

I Trust Anyway

I lay here next to my 9-year-old son in his hospital bed. I stay close. When the next seizure starts, I’ll be able to reach the round red ale...

You Wrote The Next Chapter

Only 4 percent of federal cancer research funding goes to childhood cancer, and you didn’t let that discourage you. You decided to do somethi...

I Hope I Always Have Tears

No matter how much we plan or how well we deal with grief it finds ways to sneak in. It found me recently when I shared a little about Quinn, m...

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