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The year of “firsts” after becoming a widow/er, can be SO hard. Birthdays, anniversaries, and especially… the holidays. I have been reflecting on my first Christmas as a widow, and after 9 years, all I have are sweet and beautiful memories, and precious feelings about that heart-heavy time. I know it was difficult, and I
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A few weeks ago, my son Will told me to, “Slow down, take your time, and do Christmas right.” His simple request has had me considering how to approach this holiday season. My mind keeps circling back to the fact that… it MATTERS. Our memories, the holiday moments, the effort, the love… it really, really,
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It can be hard to feel like I fit in sometimes. As a widow who is also divorced… I come with a lot of weird super-sized-emotional-baggage, wherever I go. I am not exactly the life of the party, with all of my heavy-hearted topics. For me, caskets and court-proceedings are casual and normal conversations. It
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Disneyland. Some of my most magical memories are trapped there. And my children’s memories are trapped there, too. It has been a place where our family has found joy and healing, when things have been hard. When it comes to Disneyland, I kind of feel like, you either feel it… or you don’t. My family…















