✨ A Love Letter to Healing ✨
Day 28: You Carried Yourself Through
There was a time when I truly believed I wasn't going to make it through. The grief was overwhelming, and the silence that followed the loss of my husband felt...
Day 28: You Carried Yourself Through
There was a time when I truly believed I wasn't going to make it through. The grief was overwhelming, and the silence that followed the loss of my husband felt...
Day 27: I am Allowed To Live Again
For a long time, I confused surviving with living. For so many years, surviving felt like enough. If I made it through the day, I counted it as a victory....
Day 27: I am Allowed To Live Again
For a long time, I confused surviving with living. For so many years, surviving felt like enough. If I made it through the day, I counted it as a victory....
I Can Move Forward Again
For a long time, the words move forward felt impossible to say. They sounded too permanent, too final, almost as if moving forward meant leaving my beloved husband behind. I...
I Can Move Forward Again
For a long time, the words move forward felt impossible to say. They sounded too permanent, too final, almost as if moving forward meant leaving my beloved husband behind. I...
I Can Trust Myself Now
There was a time when I questioned everything. After Malcolm transition over, I questioned my decisions, my instincts, my future, and even my ability to recognize what was right...
I Can Trust Myself Now
There was a time when I questioned everything. After Malcolm transition over, I questioned my decisions, my instincts, my future, and even my ability to recognize what was right...
You Are Not Starting Over
Day 24: You Are Not Starting Over One of the greatest lies grief ever whispered to me was that I had to start over. After losing Malcolm, it felt as...
You Are Not Starting Over
Day 24: You Are Not Starting Over One of the greatest lies grief ever whispered to me was that I had to start over. After losing Malcolm, it felt as...
It's Safe To Want Things Again
One of the quietest things grief took from me wasn't my ability to love. It was my ability to imagine a future that excited me. For a long time, I...
It's Safe To Want Things Again
One of the quietest things grief took from me wasn't my ability to love. It was my ability to imagine a future that excited me. For a long time, I...