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Written By Guest Blogger: Colleen George I miss you in January and in February. I miss you in April, May, and June. I miss you in September. But right now, above all, I miss you in December. We used to run down the stairs on Christmas morning to drink hot tea with milk, and to…
Written By: Colleen George I miss you. It’s as simple and as raw as that. I miss the way you loved me. I miss the way your smile made me feel safe and at home. I miss the way you cared for me and about me, and that I knew you would always protect me.…
1. Start a new tradition. This year marks the second Christmas without my mom. I made a promise to myself that each year I will buy a new ornament in memory of her. It will be like I never spend a Christmas without her. 2. Don’t avoid or cancel the holiday. Although it is so…
A Letter To The Motherless On Chirtsmas
My mom was 48 when she lost her short ten month battle with stage four non-small cell Lung Cancer. I was just 24 at the time. Never in a million years did I think I would lose her so young but life is crazy and nothing is ever promised. My mom was awesome. She was…
Written By Guest Blogger: Jaimee Tackney I often worry I’ve forgotten everything about her. The way her voice sounds or the smell of her perfume. Losing a mother at only nine years old leaves a child with very little to hold onto. Many memories I have of her are ones spent in hospitals or doctor’s offices.…
Written By Guest Blogger- Amber Marie Hoonhorst I think of her as soon as I wake up, those groggy daze before my first sip of coffee. It is her ghost inside me, feeding her addictions from beyond the grave. The way I do my hair and make-up mimics my earliest memories of her. There was…
