I have aphantasia, the inability to create mental imagery. It’s quite odd how some days I do not give it a thought. I told my…
Learning who I am - a journey through faith
I have aphantasia, the inability to create mental imagery. It’s quite odd how some days I do not give it a thought. I told my…
Caleb would have been 27 years old this week. When I was 27, he was a 1-year-old with severe intestinal gas which seemed to be…
June 10th, 2018 12:30p I am putting on my tennis shoes to go buy a bright orange UT-like VW Bug. I have owned 4 in…
Grief is lonely, unique, tiring, not fair, and no time limit. Grieving the loss of a child isolates because so many people do not understand what it is like and do not know how to relate to the person they used to know.
Where do you plan to be in five years? How many times have you answered this question during a job interview? They expect us to…
So-and-so handle their grief better than you. Why aren’t you better yet? I lost my cat/dog/grandmother two years ago. The first year/month/week was tough, but…
The death of a child changes every facet of the parent’s life. Nothing remains unaffected. The very essence of who I am has changed; my…
At this time, five years ago, I was sitting in a movie theater with my son, Caleb, watching Avengers: Infinity War. We laughed and joked…
For God so loved the world, that he gave his only Son, that whoever believes in him should not perish but have eternal life. For…
When Alex died, I buried myself into learning programming and mathematics while working the third shift at a Boy’s Ranch for delinquents, thus quashing any…