She couldn’t talk, but she didn’t need to. She laughed She smiled She kicked her feet like joy lived in her toes And somehow, in her own way, she told the world “ I’m here. I love you. I am enough, just like this.” #lovedbaby #greifjourney

They told me to get some fresh air. As if oxygen could stitch back a broken nervous system. This one’s for the one who floated away to survive. #greifjourney

Small, tiny steps to healing. ❤️‍🩹 #healingthroughhome #greiving

Still having to be a mom, while missing a baby is a pain I don’t wish on my worst enemy. #missingmybaby #childlossgrievingmomma

Grief changed my body before it changed my life. The weight fell, the curves shifted, the mirror became someone I didn’t recognize. But somehow… I’m still here. Still soft. Still surviving. #greifjourney #childlossgrievingmomma

Some days, I’m just… thankful. Thankful that my life doesn’t chain me to a desk. Thankful that on the days I can’t cope, we can do snuggle school and breathe slowly until my heart steadies again. Because the truth is… nights break me. I get desperate. The kind of desperate that sits heavy

THE MOTHER I WAS BEFORE Before the machines. Before the alarms. Before I knew the sound a body makes when it’s trying to leave this world— I was just a girl who became a mother too early, too fiercely, too tenderly for the world that raised me. No one taught me how to hold a life. Only ho

I think this is good grief. I think the tears are ment for the dogs. Not people.

I’ve visited 18 states in the United States! And my favorite states are Florida and Georgia. #statesivebeento

Hey everyone, I'm excited to share a few quirky and interesting facts about myself with you all! #gettoknowme

My house holds a lot of trama for me. It’s where my marriage fell apart, where I self sabotaged and let monsters in and where my daughter spent the last years of her life. Every single room but one closet holds bad memories. Why not just pack up and move you ask? How? How do I overcome the paralysi