Perhaps the Giving Will Become My Children’s Most Memorable Gift
Some of my most vivid Christmas memories include the image of a Salvation Army Angel Tree. I remember journeying through the mall with my mom in search of that modest, yet magical tree, and after we’d picked a couple flimsy paper tags from its branches, we’d…
There are countless boxes scattered about the house as we prepare for an out-of-state move. And as I scan each room, it’s these two boxes that stand out. Not because they are decorative boxes, prettier than the standard cardboard ones that fill the rest of the…
Letting Go of Guilt When a Memory Brings More Joy Than Pain
There wasn’t much that I shared with the Facebook world after losing Micah because, well, my life was far from picture perfect. The doom and gloom of pregnancy loss doesn’t really interest people, and I didn’t have the energy to pretend that I thought…