The Shadowed Stowaway

The Shadowed Stowaway

Grieving is a natural phenomenon among humans, but why must we have to say goodbye to those that we love so dearly, especially a child? I’ve acquired an unwelcome stowaway of sorts that travels with me everywhere I go. Its presence is dark, heavy, and consumes my...
To My Son in Heaven

To My Son in Heaven

To Randy… She’s been courageous since accepting the journey of motherhood even though it seemed impossible. As a little girl, she dreamt it would fill her heart with many days of cuddling and cooing; it was ever so soothing. Nursing in the wee hours of the night,...