To a grieving heart, how you say something is as important (if not more so) than what you actually say. Because we are so focused on surviving, on remembering to inhale and exhale when all we really Continue Reading »
B is for Body Dysphoria (My body is not a wonderland)
I wrote about this picture before and how much I loved that it captured so much of my pregnancy, how much I missed the discomforts of being pregnant after losing Calvin (see the absence of pain). When Continue Reading »
A is for Anger (Anger made its entrance)
It's not have that I haven't felt it in a long time. I've recently gotten angry at specific things that were said or implied, but those aren't the things I want to explore right now. Those things, now Continue Reading »