The month that I dreaded is just about over. Bea's 8th birthday was this past Thursday. I took Lewis out of school and Chris took the ...

I call Lewis "Little Man". It's a term of endearment and I never address him with those words when he's in trouble. I want...

In life I think we all strive for some kind of perfection. The perfection that we seek is usually not that complicated. The perfect slice of...

Acceptance. Denial. Grief. Fantasy. Refusal. Disappointment. Disbelief. Dreams. Sadness. Confusion. Artifice.... .... A new life. Losing a...

I don’t remember if I was pregnant with Lewis when I took Bea to the GA Aquarium. It was a weekday and my hope was that it wouldn’t be t...

If you are coming across my blog and are a parent whose child has been diagnosed with DIPG you are probably where I was 18 months ago. Terri...

We went on our first vacation without Bea last week. We went to St. Simon's Island, a lovely, hot and lazy little beach town on the sout...