Tag: grief
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Another Mother’s Day
I remember my first Mother’s Day as a mom. Chloe was three months old. We went to the symphony in the park. My memory has gaps – for a variety of reasons be it trauma, chronic stress, and grief. But I believe I remember those precious moments because of the wonderfully, delightful, and…
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Forget Me Not
As we move into another season I am surprised by the sea of blue flowers adorning my flower beds and yard. These were Ryleigh’s favourite flower and every time I go out in my garden it seems like the amount of blossoms have doubled. Just the other day I saw a beautiful butterfly. I can…