Sometimes I hold her hand a bit tighter, because I can’t hold his. When she lays her head on my shoulder, I kiss the top of it and I...

In honor of Heart Month and upcoming CHD (Congenital Heart Defect) week, I thought it perfect timing to share a glimpse of what life was...

Tomorrow is the day. The day that our sweet little booger-butt, Chance, went to Heaven; seven years ago. Every year, I write something,...

I'm not sure what you call me, but I am a mother who lost a child. I think about my grandmother who left this world, not long ago. She...

I’m a planner. Before Chance, I was never a planner. I was more of a go-with-the-flow, go-wherever-and-whenever-it-makes-you-happy kind...